HOP OFF ft. $ir Abe Lyrics

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Hop in the car, and we taking off

All this hard work is paying off

All of your clout is fading off

Want attention from me, bitch hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

And we runnin' it up

I like the pussy for breakfast, extra sticky, call it syrup

This ain't juice in my cup

Like the way you back it up

Talk too much, bitch shut up

Tryna go high, tryna rise up

Stacks on stacks

All you niggas do is slack

Told her bring that ass back

She make it clap, clap, clap, clap

Yuh

It's Rad, and Sir Abe

Bitch you left crumbs all on yo plate

If it ain't about bands, i gotta skate

She send a pic, i'm on my way

That's fax

Niggas don't got no home training, that's what they lack

You the king of this shit? that's cap

Every song you niggas put out, that shit be wack

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Hop in the car, and we taking off

All this hard work is paying off

All of your clout is fading off

Want attention from me, bitch hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Huh, Huh

I bet shorty make it clap, huh

We finna slide

Shoot yo shorty, we put yo bitch in a pack, uh

I said hop off

I feel like bruce, get 'em dropped off

Malley brought moonrock, i might cough

Shoot at them niggas, tell Rad to drive off

Lean and perc's at the party

I'm getting high as shit

I'm getting racks, i might buy yo bitch

Never go broke, i'ma die rich

Feel like Lone, don't need no stylist

Cause this pack and AP turned me cold

You gon do what i say, no i can't be told

I put racks on the counter, yo bitch might fold

Got a fuck hit list, yo bitch my target

They gon' try they hardest

But they can't be us

I might buy a prada carpet

Why? Just because

I'm the captain, I'm the sergeant

I'm the leader

Rad and Sir abe in that car man

They gon see us

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Hop in the car, and we taking off

All this hard work is paying off

All of your clout is fading off

Want attention from me, bitch hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

Bitch hop off

Want attention from me, hop off

I'm high just like a starship

From the bottom where i started

Can't help i'm cold hearted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Attitude stank, like you farted

Like you farted, yuh

You bitches are wack

You bitches wanna be Rad

You bitches are wack

You bitches wanna be Rad

You bitches wanna be Rad

You bitches wanna be Rad

You bitches are wack

You bitches are wack

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