[Intro]
Journey into my world, yeah
But don't ride my dick, ooh
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don't ride my dick
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don't ride my dick
[Verse 1]
I'm the undeniably hot n***a who making hip hop iller
Your spot filler, I smash rappers, I done got sicker
Hopzilla, I'm like a mischievous prop getter
I'mma probably get popped by Biggie and Pac's k**er
Look at my pock's fill up, now I'm a twat driller
I remember the days when b**hes would not pick up
The phone when I would call them, now hoes is not a problem
I rose up from the bottom, "Hey bro, you're f**ing awesome!"
But I ain't here to brag about a new Porsche with two doors
You made a k**ing now I'm about to bring a few more
It's time you feel my true force, from Cali straight to New York
Y'all gon' kiss my a** like you tried to make me do yours, b**h
You want a active beef? Think before attacking me
I know I'm quick to get outta line like I have to pee
It's obvious that I got your heart thumping
I may look like a f**ing idiot, but I promise I'm far from it
[Hook]
A year ago I wasn't all that
Now all off a sudden b**hes all on my ba**sack
Am I your best friend? What? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, n***a but, just don't
Ride my dick, no, don't ride my dick
Yes, don't ride my dick, no, don't ride my dick
[Verse 2]
Check me out
I talk sh** and whip beats, I'm a true MC
Only one who tells me what to do is me
Take a close look at FV and what it grew to be
Hoppa, Dizzy, me and three Z has made the group complete
My sh** is past basic, in my eyes I feel I have made it
Came a long way from my mom and dad's basement
When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
My motherf**ing bad language got my a** famous
Now labels thinking about signing me (yes)
MTV has got they eye on me (yes)
Skubbedy dubbedy wow, this is irony
I still ain't giving a f**
So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
n***a, I'm so beast, rhyming over cold beats
Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth
The higher empire tryna bring fire in on me
So I keep my guards up, when I'm tired I don't sleep
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I know there's whole lot of n***as who wonder why I keep dissin'
I ain't trippin', just listen, I'm on a discrete mission
Rappers speaking on d**, money and deceive women for a check
While they boss grillin', sittin' in their seat spinnin'
That's like the foulest crime
Somewhere down the line I was bound to rise
To make a difference, and now it's time
I know you rappers is about a dime
But it's hard for me to leave the corrupted minds I'm surrounded by
I ain't the n***a you go outshine
Truth is, you only go in when I'm coming outside
f** your road, turning down mine
When you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
For the record I ain't the type to share
If you a rapper tainting my image, then war is what I might declare
Just cause I'm buzzing off the white contacts
Don't mean you should take your a** to Hot Topic to buy a pair
[Hook]
[Outro]