Hopsin - Ramona lyrics
rate meFeaturing Jarren Benton
9-1-1 Emergency, what's the issue?
Th-this girl she's out she's...
Rrelax honey, speak to me
There's this girl outside of my house and she keeps tryna come in
And I keep tryna push her away but I feel like she's gonna come in and do somethin’...I...I don't know...
Ok, what is your name darlin’?
It's Marcus Hopson
Ok Marcus, relax
I'm tryin’
I need you to explain to me who this girl is, please
Ok, ok, ok
(Verse)
Here, let me read you her bio
She was raised in Cleveland, Ohio
Got a tattoo of the cross on her left tit
But, yo, she don't believe in no bible
She flashin’ niggas when I'm on stage
She let anyone see em' at my show
First time I met her was at a meet and greet
She ran up in a hurry, I was like "woow! ~
"Hi Hop, I'm Ramona
Please forgive me, I might go nuts
I don't know but I'm like so lucky
And I just wish I could just...ooh fuck
I'm nervous and I feel worthless
Please don't think I'm doin’ this on purpose
I just cannot control all my urges
You're just...oh you're so perfect"
Man if you fuck with this bitch then you're doomed
She follow me and my tour crew
To my hotel, I'm like "who are you?
Where you goin’?" she said "your room" (silly)
Like "wow look, hoer you gotta go
Just cuz I ripped the mic don't mean you get the right
To follow me back to my hotel room, you ain't 'bout to spent the night, alright?"
She said "ok, Marcus, what if I give you my pussy
Oh my God, gettin’ fucked by Hopsin, do you know how awesome that would be? "
[Hook]
[Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona, Ramona
Get this bitch off of me] x 2
(Verse)
She became friends with my girlfriend but my girlfriend did not know
Now Ramona's obsessed with me, she been to at least 10 of my shows,
Fuckin’ all my niggas names up she like "Gerald Benton, he wrecks it
Disney Wright, we reppin’, I love SwisSs, three S's"
I'm like "God damn bitch,
You ain't even got no chance bitch
You ain't even my real fan bitch, you only know 'Sug my Pants' bitch"
All over my Instagram pics, try to get my attention
Hopin’ I'ma get you a ticket and fly you to Cali and put you in a bed you can ride the dick in (hell no ho)
I can't lie dog, her ass fat
She send me nudes up on Snapchat
I know every nigga done tapped that
She gets sad cuz I do not snap back
That nasty girl, I ain't touchin’ her
Fuck her, I don't fuck with her
She a real rap chasing hustler
If you see her ass, hit the slut alert
This one time she tried to cuh....
What the fuck?
What the fuck are you doin’ here?
Shut your ass up, get your ass out
(Hook)
(Verse)
Yo Hopsin (yea man?), you know that bitch named Ramona? (yeah)
I know you said that ho's a space case but guess what (what?), I boned her,
I swear to God, man, Hop, it's been sick
She be like "Jarren, oh my God, you're the shit
I'll never, ever, ever, ever brush my teeth now that my breath smells just like your dick"
Yack, she won't leave me alone
Every five seconds, bitch blowin’ up my phone
I'm paranoid hopin’ she don't show up at my home
What the fuck was I on? Pills and Patron
Then the bitch talkin’ 'bout she's knocked up
How bitch, damn, I had my cock locked up
With a latex condom, and we just fucked 2 days ago
Now how the fuck a baby pop up?
She like "Jarren you're right, must be SwizZz or maybe Dizzy Wright
Cuz he went inside it raw like, just the other night"
Swear to God , we gotta take this whores life
God damn, who gon' let Kato know?
That's the nigga's girlfriend, he don't know that she a hoer
Now she on DJ Hopa's dick like "go DJ, go DJ, go DJ, go"
(Hook)
(Outro)
I am not one of your fuckin’ groupies Hopsin
And honestly, you just lost a fuckin’ fan, ok?
I told all my friends ‚bout your music
And now I regret it, and Jarren, you're a fuckin’ liar
I only know you cuz of fuckin’ Hopsin, okay?
And I genuinely thought you were a nice fucking guy
So I sucked your dick, and you made fun of me
You made fun of me for suckin’ your fuckin’ cock
I so can't live with myself right now
Ok I'm over it
