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Pop Up
86
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pop Up was released on December 3, 2025 by Hopoutso700 as a part of the album The Book of Hop
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Release DateDecember 3, 2025
LabelHopoutso700
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hopoutso700
Hopoutso700
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hopoutso700
Hopoutso700
Songwriter

Lyrics

This motherfucker going Skitz
(Lonis) it's real, uh-huh
Hop up out the back seat, you ain't see him there? (Yeah)
We're some **** that clap heat, we do leave him there
I'm cracking dome, brother gon' match me, this shit ain't fair
I'm Hopout, ****, I don't give a fuck
Watch out, bust a U-turn, I'm tryna fill him up
Lil' bro, bounce hard and keep shootin', make him dance, ****
He had to beat the bitch, he heard the music and started dancin', ****
It's real, uh-huh, they feel that left-right shit
We rushed him, she said it look like they fighting, bitch, uh
She watched him fall and watched us walk off
Drop on him, drop on him, just don't hit the wall
If you press something down, it could clear a room, you could come last with me
Betting brother ain't gonna run up fast as me
I ain't gonna lie, that last day, he down to beat me clean
Know I tripped on him, told you me-me too
Snatch the place, snatch the place, ****, we finna do him
Grab you up, let 'em know, ****, no sudden move
Back home, killers dab me up, next day, a new one
Hop up out the back seat, you ain't see him there? (Yeah)
We're some **** that clap heat, we do leave him there
I'm cracking dome, brother gon' match me, this shit ain't fair
I'm Hopout, ****, I don't give a fuck
Watch out, bust a U-turn, I'm tryna fill him up
Lil' bro, bounce hard and keep shootin', make him dance, ****
He had to beat the bitch, he heard the music and started dancin', ****
It's real, uh-huh, they feel that left-right shit
Throw some shots in unison, let him trail you (run him down)
But Hop on that lash, I won't fail you
Really triple cross shit, ask Drac and Ski, they'll tell you
Dude, walk down by myself, just call my phone and you can see that
And the last shit biggest ****, I need that
****, we bouncing out the whip, stop trying to lean the seat back
Pop him low, he do a dip, push up, and leave him flat
You do it right, then ain't no need for the running backs
Wanted to see what he made, we threw shots at his hat
Free Drac and free Ski, I'm back home, ****
Hop up out the back seat, you ain't see him there?
We're some **** that clap heat, we do leave him there
I'm cracking dome, brother gon' match me, this shit ain't fair
I'm Hopout, ****, I don't give a fuck
Watch out, bust a U-turn, I'm tryna fill him up
Lil' bro, bounce hard and keep shootin', make him dance, ****
He had to beat the bitch, he heard the music and started dancin', ****
It's real, uh-huh, they feel that left-right shit
Free Drac and free Ski, ****
Yeah, Hop, ****
Written by: Hopoutso700
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