Hop In - Friyie, Roddy Ricch

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She wanna party, yeah yeah, oh no

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Ghost, she doin' the most, yeah

Hop in the Rolls, she makin' a pose, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Shit, tell me if you really in it for the bankroll, no

You can go and paint a perfect picture, Van Gough

All these hundreds all up on me, know they can’t fold, no

Gotta keep the glizzy on me, know I can’t go, no

Shit a movie when I pull up on the scene, ah shit

My bitch lookin' like a ballerina, yeah

From the bando, we headed to arenas, yeah

My wrist flooded, Hurricane Katrina, shit

Pull up to the bando, come get that dope, yeah

Pull up to the bank and go get that dough

Pull up on a bankroll, pull up with a bad ho

All about a bankroll, I get that dough

Diamonds swimmin', back strokin' in the water, she a piranha

Dippin' in her ocean, now I got her where I wanna

Legs wide open, now I got her where I wanna

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Ghost, she doin' the most, yeah

Hop in the Rolls, she makin' a pose, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Young nigga hoppin' inside the Rolls

All I ever wanted was a bankroll

LV’s on me and my bag different

He can’t never name a place I can’t go

But she wanna slide in the 'Rari

If he talkin' these racks, I got it, mmh

Got some niggas from the trap with me gon' catch a body, mmh

Got these icy VV’s, holy water on my body, mmh, mmh

Nigga, I’m in the penthouse, you in the lobby, mmh, mmh

Bitch, I got a mhm, always solid, mhm

I be all on Pluto, Mars, Space Jam, Looney Tunes

Soon as I got out of prison, had to put my hands on racks, ayy

I done touched a million, I ain’t only rich on internet, ayy

Sneak dissin', pillow talkin', we ain’t into that

Got the prong set Cubans, had to go and get baguettes

Took all of my bitches out, we cashed out at Neimans

Keep about twenty racks on me, we ball in every season

Hop inside the coupe, nigga, I can’t even fit the tings in

I’m a young rich nigga, gotta keep a freak with me

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah

Hop in the Ghost, she doin' the most, yeah

Hop in the Rolls, she makin' a pose, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah