Connor Price & Nic D – Hop Out Lyrics

Hop Out Lyrics by Connor Price & Nic D
(Feat. Nic D)

One Hunnid

Might just pull up in a Brink’s truck, hop out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage
Brink’s truck, hopped out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage

Stop, wait, manipulate time
Why do I feel like I’m Marty McFly?
I’m about to pop, 4th of July
No, I ain’t talkin’, no party supplies
Hold up, stop, manipulate time
Why do I feel like I’m Marty McFly?
I got a lot, that was my pride
Tell it “goodbye” ’cause that part of me died

Needle in a haystack, middle Tennessee, where I stay at
Moved out here ’cause it’s laid back
That and the state tax
Now I got a gate where I stay at
Thrift shop, look at that drip
I got control, I feel like it’s Click
I don’t run deep, nah, look at my clique
One, two, three, four, really, that’s it (Woah)
2005 in a row, that’s bingo
Stepped outside with a Coke at a Kinko’s
Motorola flip, dope ringtone
Better vibe than this? Don’t think so
Ayy, what do you need?
I gotta guy, he’ll get it done
Talkin’ bout me, talkin’ bout I
I am the one

Might just pull up in a Brink’s truck, hop out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage
Brink’s truck, hopped out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage

Stop, wait, manipulate time
Why do I feel like I’m Marty McFly?
I’m about to pop, 4th of July
No, I ain’t talkin’, no party supplies
Hold up, stop, manipulate time
Why do I feel like I’m Marty McFly?
I got a lot, that was my pride
Tell it “goodbye” ’cause that part of me died

Tip-toe walkin’, whisper talkin’, speak up when you talk to me
In my bag like Mary Poppins, ooh, I think they on to me
It keep knockin’, I keep rockin’, I can’t even stop to think
Eye is on me, Mike Wazowski, this right here is Monsters, Inc
I got pizzazz (I do)
She got a whole lot of sass (She do)
I’m not the type to react (I’m not)
I got the code, and it’s cracked
Connor and Nic, we like Kobe and Shaq
Life gettin’ sweet, we like Cody and Zack
Droppin’ some friends, I’m lonely at last
So don’t even ask

Might just pull up in a Brink’s truck, hop out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage
Brink’s truck, hopped out, okay, then what’s happening?
Big bucks, lost count, I’ve been doing damage