HOP OUT lyrics

[Intro: Baby Jamo]
(It's from the top)
(Hey turn me up in the headphones)
(You know I don't miss)
(Hey Tall Slime (This a Anti beat))
(Hey lil' Active, on Ahk we really get busy)
(Ayo Sam, you f*cking with this Banddup sh*t?)
Hey Tall Slime, uh

[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
We gon' just hop out the whip
Jump out the whip when we hitting them sticks
Bro shooting that [?] sh*t jamming like sh*t
Ducking and dodging damn they missed, uh
Yeah I be sl*tting an opp thot
n*ggas is rapping these n*ggas ain't top opp, uh
Remember [?] hotbox
n*ggas be taping up n*ggas they get [?], uh
n*ggas they think they gon' crack though
Know that Tall pistol-packing, push up on me and see what's gon' happen
I got my dog yeah tight, Feds get bеhind us we making a right, uh
Yeah I'm getting caught with it I'm beefing likе sh*t and I'm keeping my pipe

[Verse: Baby Jamo]
Yeah I'm giving a long time, and I see them youngings gon' drop [?]
They be questioning me and be telling me "stop lying"
Get out my face I'm jamming off line
Young n*gga think he on sh*t
When I get off the box I'ma show him how to take risks
Come through that tunnel and watch how that Drac' hit
And I got something for shawty who be on di*ks
Up off the early, right on the hill, n*gga I play with them switches
Me and Yung Slime we tryna go get 'em
Lil' 2Active he getting real busy
And he get a whip and he tryna go fish 'em
And Whiteboy geeking I gave him that missile, uh
Them youngings pull up and they like "what's the issue?"
And you know I'm slime I don't need a tissue
Get my young n*ggas get 'em, hop out that whip and I bet that they hit 'em, uh
n*ggas they [?] dissing, [?] fishing, uh
Nah I ain't even gotta mention, n*ggas want clout I ain't doing no dissing uh
[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
We gon' just hop out the whip
Jump out the whip when we hitting them sticks
Bro shooting that [?] sh*t
Ducking and dodging damn they missed, uh
Yeah I be sl*tting an opp thot
n*ggas is rapping these n*ggas ain't top opp, uh
Remember [?] hotbox
n*ggas be taping up n*ggas they get [?], uh
n*ggas they think they gon' crack though
Know that Tall pistol-packing, push up on me and see what's gon' happen
I got my dog yeah tight, Feds get behind us we making a right, uh
Yeah I'm getting caught with it I'm beefing like sh*t and I'm keeping my pipe

[Outro: Baby Jamo]
(Uh, boom-boom-boom)
(On Ahk)