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yea we hotboxing
That bitch don’t even give a shit
She tryna twerk up on the dick because

Ooh this shit is lit
I know you fuckin wit the drip
Got

4 Lit

T.I.

Ether

2017

Pushy in a penthouse with a, tight view
Reefer got me so, she got my eyes glued
Oh yeah that's my girl and that's our wife too

Lit, shit be four lit

I'm mesmerized by them thick thighs
Don't know why but I recognized that she shy
Let's get high just unwind
Set the mood ease ya mind
Enjoy the view

but nigga my dawgs back
I'm lit off the Henney I'm drippin' in Fendi forget it it's all bad
Yea I got all that
Me and my niggas we on that
She threw it

to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that

trying not to close my eyes (I'm trying not to close my eyes)
I don't know if ima die (Die)
If I do (Do)
I swear it wasn't suicide (I swear, I swear)

She

Let me tell ya bout'

Miss lit they call her miss lit 
Has a Good heart but she act so bad
No cap 
She's a misfit
Only driving sick whips
Bag full

York
She like to yer when we link
Im lost between women
I don't know which one to pick
She like it when I ride around
With that stick yea she lit
I can

so dirty
I don't think she'll ever heal
Hoes did me so dirty
I don't think I'll ever heal
Niggas wanna know me
Cus dey see I'm livin well
I don't care

too saucy for these hoes man
Hop out the whip
Go get some money
She told me I'm lit
She told me she want me
I'm grabbing a bit
But doing it slowly
I'm

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

just cause it fits
Turn a barbie into a, yeah
David Yurman on my wrist, yeah
They don’t even know the kid, yeah
They just know I’m lit

Lit, lit
They

wrist, yeah
They don’t even know the kid, yeah
They just know I’m fuckin’ lit

Lit, lit
They just know I’m fuckin’ lit
Every city that we hit
Every 10 that

don't even care
Sweet dreams
Sweet dreams, Sweet dreams
You already know what we fucking do
Yuh
We up in the booth
Bitch I'm lit
Fuckin lit
Lit, lit
Lit

y'all nigga 'til I make y'all sick
I'ma keep lettin' y'all hate the game and the way I play it
Nobu dinner, she on my team, I know she a winner
Ain't

on cliché (Cliché)
She made her heart for me (Me)
My life is on fleet (Fleet)
I put it on M.A beats (Beat preach)

Tell me something l don't know
All these

she fell on my dick

Hella lit, delicate never with celibate
Tell a bitch swell a dick
Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow
Thick hella lit, delicate

And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your

Just like to stay lit 
So she work the late shift
Gotta turn up squad 
That be on the same tip
Dont care about you
Only what u came wit
Thats coca

no more
I don't know you no more
Bitch I'm lit you know it
Bitch I'm lit you know it
Bitch I'm lit you know it
Bitch I'm lit you know it
Bitch I'm lit

b**** lit
I’m all about paper
Don’t listen to haters
They can get a whole clip
What are you hating on
What are we waiting on
It ain’t gone take long
Once

Going back to basics, old school type shit
She's dancing and prancing
She wanna get lit
Uh, she wanna get lit
Stand by me
We gon have to pull out two

There’s something bout
The way she wears her perfume
Je ne sais quois don’t know what but she’s the first to
Be always on my mind
I can’t forget

ford where her leg is
You know I came over just to sex it
She don't wanna do sex coz I'm sexist
Now she's banging late night and grinding alla that weed