Skrrt!
Yeah, Tesla (haha), Benz
What y'all know about hoppin' out of 300,000 dollar cars
Hop out the whip
Hop back in (yeah)
Hop out the whip
Ooh, that's my shit (yeah!)
Talk about
Look at the look in your eyes
When I hop out of the Porsche
Hop out the Benz, hop out the Beamer, bitch
I ain't got open the doors
And I got a bad lil mama (lil mama!)
She wanna go for a ride
Joke's on her, I'm only fourteen years old
I do not know how to drive
We just be sittin' in the car
We just be sittin' in the whip
I might hop right out
Right before I hop back in
I've been workin' on my squats
I've been workin' on my sprints
I got a tramp in the garage
I bought brand new kicks
So I can
Hop out the whip
Hop back in (hop back in!)
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip!)
That's my shit (yeah) yeah (yeah) shit
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip y'all!)
Hop back in
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip!)
Ooh, that's my shit
This whippin' is serious
It ain't even funny (nah)
These bitches be buggin' (buggin')
I just stay hoppin' like bunnies
Covered in carats
What's up doc, can you look at my hip?
I didn't take care of myself
I think I dislocated it when I hopped in the whip
Doin' tricks in the whip, 360 degrees in a flip
Goin' up to the high dive and divin' this shit
Goin' up in a plane and skydivin' in this
And when I land we're highfivin' I bet
It did have a roof but it doesn't no more
I put it away like I'm doin' some chores
Now I can hop in and out of the whip
'Til I figure out how to open the doors
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip!)
Hop back in (hop back in)
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip!)
That's my shit, yeah (shit)
Hop out the whip (hop out the whip!)
Hop back in (yeah, hop back in)
Hop out the whip (yeah, yeah)
Ooh, that's my shit (yuh!)
Can someone please tell me how to open the goddamn doors to this car
Game's over for y'all when I get my license
Learn how to drive