Gregory Nichols - Hoppin. Lyrics

Hook:HopIn the car if you know you're a starHave fun with the squadWhile you pray to AllahI don't care where you've beenJust be who you areIf you came for that partYou may leave with a scarVerse 1:Slow down, Touch downCount of Monte Christ-TownGeezy in the Top downScreaming about my hometownNiggas want a showdown?Never wanna throw downParty finna Go DownHeard he trying to Go nowFelling like a “Sellout”Blasting “College Dropout”Niggas trying to show outPlayas whip they Glock outThought it was a shoot outFlashing Lights, I dip outHeard more shots ring outHow Am I gonna get out?(Hook)Verse 2:How was I supposed to know?Niggas didn't go slowAnd kept a .44, In their 4-DoorWhen they know that a loco Hoe's a “Oh No”Retros on my feet, My Voice is Too, LowShooting in the sky, the clips Eisner no jokeNiggas in the club, Roll up theIr IndoMan I'm on the ground just trying to get ghostAnybody talking shit, please bounce like techno(Hook)Adlib:Show MeShow Me Your Love(Repeats with chorus)