The Hop Train - Hopsin, Swizzz

Mama, can you buy me some white eyes?

Hop on the hop train, hop on the hop train

Oooh, Hop on my train

I can take you anywhere you wanna go

And if you don’t wanna leave we’re goin' round and round

Baby all you gotta do let me know

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

Knock, knock, open the door

I came to sabotage all of your brains

I don’t necessarily have a cause

Straight out of the fucking studio next to my dad’s garage

Up on the Macintosh

Whippin' up my rap collage

I got some motherfuckers hassling me

Because I made it off of rap and not a bachelor degree

I plotted my plots accurately

During that time I was gone for a minute

Now I’m back in the streets

Fuck you haters I’ve been like this since before you was out

And I’m that psycho rapper that your label warned you about

Should I wait for you to blow up

Or should I torture you know

And do I have a heart for sympathy?

Of course I do, pal

You got a deal?

That’s kinda strange to me

'Cause see you ain’t really a thing to me

But see me, most niggas can’t compete

Now bang the beat

And lets give them what they came to see

Oooh, Hop on my train

I can take you anywhere you wanna go

And if you don’t wanna leave we’re goin' round and round

Baby all you gotta do let me know

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I got all of you under my mind control

With nobody leaving until I say it’s time to go

I’m single so I’m trying to find a hoe

A raw bitch, with a mean overbite like a dinosaur

You can gurgle on a nut or two

I’ll never fall in love with you

See I got love for you

But I know you’ll blow it on other dudes

And if I brought you home to my parents

What would my mother do?

Probably tell me to take your nasty ass to another room

That’s why I’m taking you to motel 6

If you don’t like the way I’m stylin' on you, oh well, bitch

Oh, you’re mad because every nigga treat you just like that

Well, you were the one at the fucking club dressed like that

Now, hmm

I think you might have lost it

You look nothing like a boss chick

Me, I’m trying to get my fucking balls licked

Let’s flip a coin, head or tails, you call it

Oooh, Hop on my train

I can take you anywhere you wanna go

And if you don’t wanna leave we’re goin' round and round

Baby all you gotta do let me know

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I failed to listen

Corrupted from watching television

Go buy my album, fuck the clean, get the hell edition

Rapping like a maniac has put me in a swell position

If you met me in person you could tell I’m tripping

I never had a lot to lose, just a lot to gain

Always brought the pain

'Cause my mind is in the proper frame

While lazy niggas try to kick it like a soccer game

Talkin' like they gonna cop a range

But ain’t got the change

I’m having a fucking ego trip

Because hip hop needs to reload quick

So look me up in the lab tight with some Doritos chips

And some emo chick

I’mma show you niggas how to be more sick

Check it

Yes, I’m from the west

If that’s what your guessing

Let me teach you a lesson and show you the proper essence of wrecking

Dissecting the track is the only thing on my mind when I step in

When I follow those procedures I can label you as pathetic

Oooh, Hop on my train

I can take you anywhere you wanna go

And if you don’t wanna leave we’re goin' round and round

Baby all you gotta do let me know

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

I’m a little bit torn up, can you hear me?

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