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letra de hop out - a$ap twelvyy

[intro: a$ap ferg]
that be maaly raw

[chorus: a$ap ferg & a$ap twelvyy]
hop out the porche, then hop up in the ‘rari (yeah yeah)
this is n-gg-race eatin’ calamari (yeah yeah)
i’m a playboi, n-gg-, say what’s up to carti (yeah yeah)
you see my diamonds shinin’ and you know it’s carti’ (yeah yeah)
hop out the porche now, then hop up in the ‘rari (yeah yeah)
this is n-gg-race eatin’ calamari (yeah yeah)
i’m a playboi, n-gg-, say what’s up to carti (yeah yeah)
you see my diamonds shinin’ and you know it’s carti’ (yeah yeah)

[verse 1: a$ap twelvyy]
couple zeroes with me, count up 30 ones (yeah yeah)
clean money capers, got a dirty gun (yeah yeah)
n-gg-s gettin’ money, gotta give me some (yeah yeah)
n-gg-s sellin’ bricks, i’m ’bout to get me one (yeah yeah)
blowin’ money fast, flippin’ through the funds (yeah yeah)
p-ssin’ through the block, heatin’, on the run (yeah yeah)
been a sure shot, stickin’ to my guns (yeah yeah)
swear we got a rocket and he got a gun (yeah yeah)
gold trizzy, wanna call me freddie kreuger (yeah yeah)
shout out to my bloods, shout out to my hoovers (yeah yeah)
10 chains on call me rick tha ruler (yeah yeah)
school of hard knocks, prolly f-cked my tutor (yeah yeah)

[verse 2: a$ap ferg]
shorty got me on that henny, now i’m actin’ naughty (yeah yeah)
shout go out to yachty with the vintage nauti’ (yeah yeah)
we p-ssin’ crissy, man we used to drink the 40s (yeah yeah)
man i feel like bishop when i rock my 40s (yeah yeah)
this is n-gg-race with the vintage jewelry (yeah yeah)
i get my money up in ‘plexes like missouri (yeah yeah)
white and yellow diamonds look like rice and curry (yeah yeah)
fergie be so icy like a mcflurry (yeah yeah)

- aap twelvyy

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