Hop Out Shoot

(album: Kutthroat Bill: Vol. 1 - 2022)

Never pick and choose
And I'm 5'2''
(Carl Paul)
When I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, you heard?
(Load it up, Carl)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowling when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standing 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot

Funny how you liked on me and now I'm feeling you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out, then shoot
We popping out, then swinging bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain't telling no lie when I say we popping out, head up on sight
I see you, I'ma get to rocking out
Tryna call, are you bitches sleep or somethin'?
I had chilled a fucking year out 'fore I knocked 'em all, lil' daddy ain't even seen it coming
I'm dripping like last Sunday
I just took off with a chicken like last Monday
I be tryna change, but sometimes look like I'm running from it
I like her now, but once I get her, I'm on another woman
I went oranges on the Dunks, I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I'm coming, running to it
I ain't gon' lie, you make me feel good on a murder song
I told lil' shawty, "Ho, you probably never going home"
I told Boosie, "I caught a few bodies looking up to you"
I told Plies, "Every time you rapped that shit, I went to go do it"
We probably beef, but we SG, that mean we tight, alright?
I walked from GA, stole the car coming from Powell Heights
Sometimes we fight, but when it's war, we come together though
We come together
We hop and we shoot, we go there with whoever, zoe
We go wherever, it's whatever
Say it

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowling when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standing 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Hop out and shoot
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot

And how 'bout you? Baby, what you and your friends do?
Pop out, shoot, hop out, shoot, he love run and gun
When I finally see Petey, you know it's done, done, done
As soon as shorty took me back, went and ran the game to her
She say she give me chance, don't do her like a lame do her
These niggas always keep calling when they needing something
My older bitch keep cooking for me and cleaning for me
Walk 'em down, a hundred rounds, fully with a switch
Bullets shooting quick, we back down any niggas who come 'round this bitch
Everybody say they demon time, but I move with grace
I'm a righteous reaper, a good nigga, but I'll eat your face
I was on twenty Percs before the end of the day
Straight up, nigga turned his back on me, I left him on his face
Don't make me get in your house and wake up in your place
This the longest I been out and I ain't catch a case
I know I'm never finna go back to the pain and suffering
Or sharing a cell with a nigga and having to smell each other
I'ma wipe a whole generation out 'bout my brother
A nigga wanna bring the crazy out me, try my brother