[Chorus: DrugRixh Peso]
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’

[Verse 1: Shabazz PBG]
Go to Atlanta just to fuck up Lennox
Hop out the rental, but I got it tinted
Trap out her spot till she get evicted
Walk through with five shooters like the Pistons
Praying we here cause these n***as be snitchin'
Don't ever trust these n***as, they be switchin'
N***as bitches, all they want is attention
I got a 50 round extension
Why yo lil bitch keep asking if I'm pimpin'
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys [DrugRixh Peso]
FN hold 20, call that shit Genobli
N***a I shoot, I ain't missing
Hop out on em' at the red light
Sent me brother to the Feds, twice
Watchin' n***as cause it's on sight
23 on me, I shoot like Mike
[Chorus: DrugRixh Peso]
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’

[Verse 2: DrugRixh Peso]
Rixh n***a, I could build yo bitch
The lady special when I [?step a kit?]
Feel the shower, love that gold shit
Rank higher than an old n***a
Hop out the Rose or Bentley
You know my shooter stay with me
I came up from mixed intentions
Put VVS in a tennis
Pull out and buss on her titties
You know that my bitch is a 20
I'll pull up and hurt your lil feelings
I been winning from the beginning
You other n***as been pretending
Look in your eyes, you pussy
OG, I never been rookie
Press a button, roof go missing
[Chorus: DrugRixh Peso]
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’

[Verse 3: DrugRixh Scarfo Da Plug]
I make the Mur sing like a symphony
New Rome, but this is not Italy
It ain't bout' money, then we ain't kickin' it
Bloody muddy make me slur my sentences
[?Piece, now catch me down?]no written
[?Mark told me True?]check the Benjis
I'm the source, never been the middleman
I got them for 23, Michael Jordan
When it touch to Atlanta, I Scotty Pippen it
Prices goin' skyrocket
I'm fuckin' yo bitch in a highrise
You thought she was loyal, she two-timed you
She hangin' on the mic, I might sign her
Young n***a, ... stolen Bentley
[?Switch?] fill em' with cool [?tips?]
Spin the corner, then I draw attention
Wrist hangin' out the window drippin'
[Chorus: DrugRixh Peso]
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’
Hoppin’ in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas’ stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin’