Lyrics:
Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin' in with they team and carry toolies
You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me
We hard-hittin
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually, booty good as f***
Take that off, take that
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually, booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that
favorite song
I'm gonna crank it on up and get you singing along
Hey, hey (hey, hey)
Alright (alright)
Girl I'm diggin' on hittin' on you tonight
It
Always when I'm workin'
That money I be splurgin' like Turbo
Uh, go, fuckin' that ho on campus
Hittin' her in between classes
Nuttin' all over her
(New-new-new sound system-system and it's hitin')
(New sound system-system and it's hitin')
New sound system, sound system and it's hittin' (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My lil' niggas hittin' shit like Top Golf
Flunky in the way, we want the top boss
What an opp cost?
Need him knocked off
Hittin' them switches
Bumpin' that down, front, back, side to side
We ain't got bad
Hittin' them switches
Bumpin' that down, front, back, side to side
Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin' in with they team and carry toolies
You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me
We hard-hittin
glitches
Children of the matrix be hittin' them car switches
Seen some Virgin Virgos hanging out with Venus bitches
Started with a rhyme from old ancient
that I've ever felt so alone
This empty house, is really hittin home tonight
All my friends say
I must carry on
But it's a hell of a load
To carry
Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this
Wessyde, it's hittin' on the West Side..
Yeah, fool
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the bomb-ass rap song
Hittin' all night long
Just like me on the black
some takes his choice
Plenty many ladies try to pay me the lady
I got motts but worse that cost a lot baby, baby (Baby, baby)
Kitty Kat hittin' kid
that you won't be hittin em raw I be hittin em (yah yah)
Ain't no mystery I do shit right
Got this bitch coming back for more (coming back for more)
on a fantastic voyage
Slide, slide, slippity-slide
I'm hittin' switches on the block in a '65
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide, slide,
on a fantastic voyage
Slide, slide, slippity-slide
I'm hittin' switches on the block in a '65
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide, slide,
Cut the flash off when you take the picture, diamonds still shinin'
Yeah, bitch, diamonds still hittin'
Buzzin' off that drink last night, I woke up
break laws)
Smokin that loud in the public, damn I see your flaws
we hittin it raw(we hittin raw)
that is just when I'm having my fun, I'm doing it often
Im Bout To Spazz
Get Alot And Then It Gotta Last
I Dont Want To Talk
If It Aint Bout Johhny Cash
Cook Hittin Hell Yeah That Cook Hittin
Through
Ridin' my dick
Hittin' a lick
Fuck with the bag on me
I got a Bag on me
She got her Ass on me
Fuck with the Tan on me
Poppin' a Tag with me
Fuck with
the unreleased
I been a fool
It was expected of me
Uh
Life been hittin me hard
Like a barstool
That's why I act a fool
Act a fool
I act a fool
Someone hand me
Anywhere you go, I will follow, follow
Anywhere you go, I will follow, follow
Tell me what its hittin for
Tell me what its hittin for
Tell me
Say you hittin licks
But you never run up
Walk up you get done up
Turn you nikkas to a come up
Got two on me so I'm always one up
Say you hittin
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