Hop Out (Explicit)
Ghetts"Hop Out (Explicit)" is a song by Ghetts, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:48 long and contains 81 lines and 506 words.
Lyrics
0:01Switch up the vehicle
0:02Change the plates and scrape off the serial
0:04Limousine tint man can't see me at all
0:06Old school car thief
0:07I could start cars when I had no key at all
0:08How did I start that car
0:10Now it's a miracle
0:11If you wanted a ringer back then you'd give Carlton
0:13CJ or me a call
0:15Where'd you get that car from
0:16CJ Carlton Reggie or Marlon
0:19Hot one riding shotgun
0:20Can't keep the bra on now I got a hard on
0:22Golf GTI mark 1
0:24That's how long I've had cars from
0:26MR 2 and MX 5 R E A L better recognize
0:31Hop in and hop out
0:34Hop in and hop out
0:38Hop in and hop out
0:41Drop the top when it's hot out
0:43Just hop in and hop out
0:46Hop in and hop out
0:49Hop in and hop out
0:53Hop in and hop out
0:56Drop the top when it's hot out
0:58Just hop in and
1:00Before man built up to grand theft
1:01I was out here with the Stilsons and flat head
1:03Slap on the wrist when man got nicked
1:05We were still classed as children back then
1:07Stratford Plaistow and Ilford back then
1:08We used to lick that ford showroom like every other week
1:11That's wheels from Dagenham
1:12Cars are hills man jilled and jacked them
1:14I I had whips all right through the winter
1:16Summer 2000 I graduated from the typhoon to ninja
1:19Then it was houses bamboo sticks
1:20I climb through the window
1:22Man move swift at night I can't linger
1:23Man see the blue lights and do sprinter
1:25Young boys getting paper
1:27Now everyone wants a cut but they didn't lift one finger
1:30Hop in and hop out
1:31Look at the motherf**king wheels
1:34Hop in and hop out
1:38Hop in and hop out
1:39Goddamn
1:41Drop the top when it's hot out
1:43Just hop in and hop out
1:45Hop in and hop out
1:49Hop in and hop out
1:52Hop in and hop out
1:56Drop the top when it's hot out
1:58Just hop in and
1:59From when I was a teenager
2:01Who can say that I ain't seen paper
2:03Year nine bare crime
2:04Black box cars like that's not hard
2:06Next day straight to the manor park key maker
2:08I'm getting nine for the MX 5
2:09And I got another
2:12I spit get played in cars that I lick
2:14Dead him on sight
2:16All black double R get him on bike
2:18R 6 two riders
2:21Yeah I roll deep in the ringer
2:23F**k it
2:23Got no keys for the bimmer
2:24F**k
2:25N***as ain't done no drive by shootings
2:27Watch when I buy my new ting
2:28Nothin' but
2:30I remember when the bro Preston
2:31Used to come link me in the leather jacket
2:33Black one
2:35The flathead in the pocket
2:37Said he was feeling like Nicholas Cage in
2:38'Gone in sixty seconds'
2:41The next day I had school in the morning
2:44Pulling up next to the teachers in converts and what not
2:48Oh I was feeling myself yeah
Switch up the vehicle Change the plates and scrape off the serial Limousine tint man can't see me at all Old school car thief I could start cars when I had no key at all How did I start that car Now it's a miracle If you wanted a ringer back then you'd give Carlton CJ or me a call Where'd you get that car from CJ Carlton Reggie or Marlon Hot one riding shotgun Can't keep the bra on now I got a hard on Golf GTI mark 1 That's how long I've had cars from MR 2 and MX 5 R E A L better recognize Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Drop the top when it's hot out Just hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Drop the top when it's hot out Just hop in and Before man built up to grand theft I was out here with the Stilsons and flat head Slap on the wrist when man got nicked We were still classed as children back then Stratford Plaistow and Ilford back then We used to lick that ford showroom like every other week That's wheels from Dagenham Cars are hills man jilled and jacked them I I had whips all right through the winter Summer 2000 I graduated from the typhoon to ninja Then it was houses bamboo sticks I climb through the window Man move swift at night I can't linger Man see the blue lights and do sprinter Young boys getting paper Now everyone wants a cut but they didn't lift one finger Hop in and hop out Look at the motherf**king wheels Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Goddamn Drop the top when it's hot out Just hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Hop in and hop out Drop the top when it's hot out Just hop in and From when I was a teenager Who can say that I ain't seen paper Year nine bare crime Black box cars like that's not hard Next day straight to the manor park key maker I'm getting nine for the MX 5 And I got another I spit get played in cars that I lick Dead him on sight All black double R get him on bike R 6 two riders Yeah I roll deep in the ringer F**k it Got no keys for the bimmer F**k N***as ain't done no drive by shootings Watch when I buy my new ting Nothin' but I remember when the bro Preston Used to come link me in the leather jacket Black one The flathead in the pocket Said he was feeling like Nicholas Cage in 'Gone in sixty seconds' The next day I had school in the morning Pulling up next to the teachers in converts and what not Oh I was feeling myself yeah
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