Tay Money
Hop In
(Outlaw Mel, spoken:)
Nah for real man, if you goin’
I’m goin’ in the same direction
Fuck ‘em up sis (haha)
Aye, shit they gonna think I’m crazy

(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car

Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’

(Outlaw Mel, rapped:)
Aye
Baby love them drums, pa-rump-pa-pump-pa-pump
I love them guns, she wanna-wa-wa-wanna-wa-wa-one
Soon as I saw her she got ratchet, ya’ll knew that
Fuck ratchet, yeah I do that
Real ratchet, yeah I’m true that
It will not take me long before I’m boo’d up
And rip through that
Split back just like a two bag
Now come and get your boo back
Ain’t tryna go to no club
You know that motherfucker too packed
Now find me a little ‘ole duck-off
? just like a ?
I’ma hit that hoe like a wolf
Yeah, but only if she wanna do that
Green light I put dick way in her
Put my finger where she boo-boo at
Just a minute ago she was a saint
Now I’m lookin’ at her like “who dat?”
Takin' dick to her is a breeze
Flipped on her back and blew that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car

Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’

(Tay Money, spoken:)
Talkin’ about do I wanna come with him?
Bitch, he wanna come with me, what?
And let go of my elbow
Who was talkin’ all that shit?
Boy lemme tell you something real quick
Tay motherfucking Money in the motherfucking building
Okay shit

(Tay Money, rapped:)
Hop in, I know you hot with all that talkin’
Why you walkin’ boy?
Go head and just hop in
I ain’t ridin’ if it ain’t big
You talkin’ shit but riding with your friend?
Boy, (hahaha)
Matter fact, where yo dude at?
Yeah I do that
Gucci on my ‘du rag
Oh you knew that?
Topic of the group chat
Flew to Dallas then I flew back
Now bitch come get your dude back
You took that lil’ boy back
Yeah you look like you would do that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car
Baby hop in, fuck me like my car

Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’
Pussy poppin,’ pussy poppin’
Ooh