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Journey into my world, yeah
But donât ride my dick, ooh
Welcome to Hop Madness
Donât ride my dick
Welcome to Hop Madness
Donât ride my dick
Iâm the undeniably hot nigga whoâs making hip hop illa
Your spot filla, I smash rappers out and got sicka
Hopzilla, Iâm like a mischievous prop getter
Iâma probably get popped by Biggie and Pacs killers
Look as my pocks fill up, now Iâm a twat drilla
I remember the day when bitches would not
Pick up the phone when I would call them not hoes
Now not a problem I rose up from the bottom
Hey
bro,
youâre
fucking
awesome!
But I ainât here to brag about a new Porsche with two doors
You had a killinâ, now Iâm âbout to bring a few more
Itâs time you feel my true force, from Cali straight to New York
And yâall gonâ kiss my ass like you tried to make me do yours
Bitch, you wanna act a beef? Think before attacking me
Know that Iâm quick to get out of line like I have to pee
Itâs obvious that I got your heart thumping
I may look like a fucking idiot but I promise Iâm far from it
A year ago I wasnât all that
Now all off a sudden all these bitches on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, nigga, just donât
Ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
Yes, donât ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
Check me out
I talk shit and whip beats Iâm a true MC
Only one who tells me what to do is me
Take a close look at FV and what it grew to be
Hoppa, Dizzy, me and three Z has made the group complete
My shit is past basic, in my eyes I feel I have made it
Came a long way from my mom and dadâs basement
When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
My motherfucking bad language got my ass famous
Now labels thinking about signing me (yes)
MTV has got they eye on me (yes)
Skubbedy dubbedy wow, this is irony
Still ainât giving a fuck
So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
Nigga, Iâm so beast, rhyming over cold beats
Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth
The higher in power trying to bring fire in on me
So I keep my guards up, when Iâm tired I donât sleep
A year ago I wasnât all that
Now all off a sudden all these bitches on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, nigga, just donât
Ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
Yes, donât ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
I noticed a whole lot of niggas who wonder why I keep dissinâ
I ainât trippinâ, just listen, Iâm on a discrete mission
Rappers speaking on drugs, money and deceive women
For a check, while they balls grillinâ
Sittinâ in their seat spinninâ
Thatâs like the foulest crime
Somewhere down the line I was bound to rise
To make a difference, and now itâs time
I know you rappers is about a dime
But itâs up to me to live the corrupted minds Iâm surrounded by
I ainât the nigga you go outshine
Truth is, youâre only going in when Iâm coming outside
Fuck your role, turn it down, mine
When you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
For the record I ainât the type to share
If you a rapper taking my image, a war is what I might declare
Just cause Iâm buzzing off the white contacts
Donât mean you should take your ass to hot topic to buy a pair
A year ago I wasnât all that
Now all off a sudden all these bitches on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, nigga, just donât
Ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
Yes, donât ride my dick, no, donât ride my dick
- Album:
- Pound Syndrome
- Knock Madness
- Hop Is Back (Single)
- Hop Madness (Single)
- Ill Mind of Hopsin 5 (Single)
- Raw
- Gazing At the Moonlight
- Pans In the Kitchen (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- False Advertisement
- Bout the Business - Single
- Bout the Business
- Ill Mind of Hopsin 8
- Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8 - Single
- Rip Your Heart Out (feat. Tech N9ne) - Single
- Ill Mind 6: Old Friend - Single
- Compilation
- Fly
- New Era, Vol. 2