Preme – Hopscotch (ft. Swae Lee) (Audio, Lyrics)

Preme unveils the song, “Hopscotch” with Swae Lee. The song was produced by Austin Powerz & KyleYouMadeThat. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, watch lyric video, mp3 download.

Preme Hopscotch

More than a year after we spoke with the “DNF” rapper, Preme teamed up with Swae Lee for the perfect winter banger, titled “Hopscotch.”

Rapping over bouncy reminiscent of Travis Scott’s Birds In The Trap Sing McKnight, Preme and Swae Lee wind smooth verses around the former’s catchy hook, and turn “Hopscotch” into a song you can play on the way to the club, or on the way back with someone special riding shotgun.

Preme – Hopscotch (ft. Swae Lee) (prod. Austin Powerz & KyleYouMadeThat)

Lyric Video

Lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee]
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[Chorus: Preme]
Hopscotch, jump into my ride, ride or die (Die)
Hopscotch, jump into her thighs, slip and slide (Slide)
I know you could see the dollar signs in my eyes (Eyes)
I don’t wanna talk to you long, way too high (High)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies in my ride (Ride)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies on my line (Line)
Step outside, see me poppin’, pullin’ up in my ride (Ooh)
All we wanna do is feel alive ‘fore we die (Ooh)

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Yeah, off the magazine with the stars (Yeah)
Crash the limousine, stumble out (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
I’ma make a scene with the yacht (Hey)
Baby girl a feen for that guap (Yeah)
You can’t even reach money tall (Reach)
New Tesla with the software installed (Installed)
I still got the drink, praise God
These niggas losin’ but it ain’t my fault (Woo)
These niggas mad but it ain’t my fault
Two hundred racks that’ll break my fall (Fall)
Take off my shit and yeah, she takin’ off her bra (Bra)
Jump in the drop, yeah, I mean it’s hopscotch (Hopscotch)
A lot of cameras, a niggas can’t dodge (Dodge)
I’m goin’ hard, nigga, no soft spots (Spots)
Don’t wanna see us gettin’ money, don’t watch (Fuck off)
I’m switchin’ top models sittin’ on my crotch (Yeah)

[Chorus: Preme]
Hopscotch, jump into my ride, ride or die (Die)
Hopscotch, jump into her thighs, slip and slide (Slide)
I know you could see the dollar signs in my eyes (Eyes)
I don’t wanna talk to you long, way too high (High)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies in my ride (Ride)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies on my line (Line)
Step outside, see me poppin’, pullin’ up in my ride (Ooh)
All we wanna do is feel alive ‘fore we die (Ooh)

[Verse 2: Preme & Swae Lee]
Yeah
Yellow tape the scene with the Glock (Yeah)
Came up servin’ fiends ’round the clock (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
In my wildest dreams, never thought (Hey)
I’d hop out throwin’ green at a thot (Yeah)
Now my money machine never stop (Yeah)
No lie, I’m with the team at the top (Yeah)
Don’t try or you gon’ leave with a shot (Woo)
Oh my, oh my bitch cream of the crop (Oh)
First whip came from whippin’ in the pot (Hey)
Gettin’ top while I’m sittin’ in the drop (Hey)
Big shot, Scottie Pippen of the block (Block)
Big shot, .40 kickin’ at the opps
Your bitch busy, nigga, please don’t call (Brr)
I’m goin’ dizzy, doin’ donust in the ‘Rar (Skrr, skrr)
A nigga got rich, praise God (Ooh)
Still can’t believe a nigga made it this far (Yeah)

[Chorus: Preme]
Hopscotch, jump into my ride, ride or die (Die)
Hopscotch, jump into her thighs, slip and slide (Slide)
I know you could see the dollar signs in my eyes (Eyes)
I don’t wanna talk to you long, way too high (High)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies in my ride (Ride)
Chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, chirpin’, birdies on my line (Line)
Step outside, see me poppin’, pullin’ up in my ride (Ooh)
All we wanna do is feel alive ‘fore we die (Yeah)