Hop Out The Van Songtext

Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot

Like it's my birthday
I just went and copped me a new AK
Sent my dog up the road some JPay (Hey)
I had two pretty hoes the tre way (Woo)
Brand new Birkin a Kelly for baby (Birkin)
Spent that money she never gon' go away (Hey)
Caught a opp, now the Glock is a throw away (Bow)
I got racks in the wall in the doorway (Racks)
I'm too rich, I might have to go murder for hire (Hire)
Murder for hire (Hire)
Murder for hire
You know that the murder rate high (Bow-bow-bow)
Murder for hire (Hey)
Murder for hire (Hey)
Murder for hire (Hey) You know that the murder rate high (Brrt)

Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold

Tell that bitch to get the drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Get the drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo

Hop out the, hop out the, hop out the
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot

Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold