Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hooporeerap, artist - Pardison Fontaine. Album song Not Supposed To Be Here, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hooporeerap |
Yeah |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap (What you say?) |
They only fuck with a nigga when he hoopin' or rappin |
Huh? |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap, oh |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap, what? |
Nigga hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
Man can’t forget about the D-boys |
On the corner that’s moving them packs |
Poppin' bottles every weekend in the club my nigga |
Young boy shining like he hoop or he rap, what? |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap (What you say?) |
How true is that? |
They only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
See the Lamborghini in the projects |
Everybody wanna know, whose shit is that? |
Ain’t no doctors or lawyers 'round here |
I can almost guarantee that he hoop or he rap |
Look, black nigga got a white Benz, uh |
Black nigga got some white friends, uh |
Black nigga got a black girl, what? |
Why she had to be lightskinned, uh |
I hit the clubs, this shit is sirens |
Money, money, money, money, money, bitches wildin' |
Money will turn the pussy to a hydrant |
Money make wifey be cool with your side bitch |
Say the bank love me when I’m making deposits |
They love the whip, just hate the nigga hoppin' out it |
Don’t go on TV talking black shit |
But you a hero if you coming out the closet |
Only way a nigga make the news |
He either got arrested or the sports page |
You see a young nigga in a suit |
Can’t be an interview, he got a court date |
Pull me over in my shit, they wanna see how I get it |
It’s either stolen or it’s rented |
I’m like aight, that’s why I’m out here acting ign’ant |
I’m a motherfuckin' menace |
I don’t even tint it, I leave the windows clear my nigga |
I let the pigs see the pigment |
They like I don’t give a damn if it’s yours motherfucker |
Still a nigga nigga nigga, don’t you forget it, ahh |
I was always talking like this, I was always feeling myself, nigga |
It always been all about the first, it was always fuck everybody else, nigga |
I don’t trust nothing blue with a badge |
Got your hands out, they’ll shoot you in the back, fact |
That’s how they do you when you black |
They only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap (Woo) |
Nigga hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
Man can’t forget about the D-boys |
On the corner that’s moving them packs |
Poppin' bottles every weekend in the club my nigga |
Young boy shining like he hoop or he rap, what? |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
How true is that? |
They only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
See the Lamborghini in the projects |
Everybody wanna know, whose shit is that? |
Ain’t no doctors or lawyers 'round here |
I can almost guarantee that he hoop or he rap |
I remember when I used to hit the club |
Youngin didn’t throw not a dollar (No) |
Back then if a nigga had a drink |
It was just a cup and not a bottle (Say word) |
But come in that bitch with me now |
Niggas might think I hit the lotto |
'Cause I pour champagne, champagne everywhere nigga |
The whole club need goggles, dollars |
Falling out the pockets of my cargos |
Throw it all like I ain’t worried 'bout tomorrow |
Let it all fall on a chick I don’t know |
Still ain’t paid Sallie Mae the money that I borrowed, now |
I see a lot of niggas with they hands out |
I guess they won’t take the grown man route |
I guess now a nigga in demand |
Everybody saying I’m the man now |
Taking shots at me, I think they need better aim |
He don’t follow back, girl he not the same |
It’s funny how it’s always the ones you don’t know |
First ones out here screaming that you changed |
Can’t mind they own business, got they mind on me |
Phone calling my place, tryna rely on me |
You either rap, sell crack, or play ball |
If you from my hood you done tried all three |
Everybody coming 'round for the popping of the bottles |
Throwing dollars on these bitches and they boat when it clap |
When I was making Ramen noodles in the microwave |
With the tap water bro, where the fuck was they at? |
Ah |
It’s true, it’s a fact |
Man this new shit is wack |
They don’t want you in a foreign unless you doing somethin' foreign |
Then they all on your dick like your pubes and your sack |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap, what? |
Nigga hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
Man can’t forget about the D-boys |
On the corner that’s moving them packs |
Poppin' bottles every weekend in the club my nigga |
Young boy shining like he hoop or he rap, what? |
Hoop or he rap, only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap (What you say?) |
How true is that? |
They only love a nigga if he hoop or he rap |
See the Lamborghini in the projects |
Everybody wanna know, whose shit is that? |
Ain’t no doctors or lawyers 'round here |
I can almost guarantee that he hoop or he rap |
Only way a nigga make the news |
He either got arrested or the sports page |
You see a young nigga in a suit |
Can’t be an interview, he got a court date |
Pull me over in my shit, they wanna see how I get it |
It’s either stolen or it’s rented |