Hit

Tell them niggas we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit if she bad we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit In the club this gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit for them racks we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit We talkin' bout movies, my niggas bout action and this a real life, ain't no cut I shoot with a passion, I'm grippin' that ratchet like Shawty be doin' too much I hit from the back, fender bend her Niggas that cap, real pretender She like how I feel, put my dick up in her Massagin' her gums, I love his dental Hey, if I catch a nigga that play with my money Fuck around and i spray for my money Bitch, you a dummy, and I'm not talkin' my stomach When I say I'm grippin' my tommy, walk like a zombie That stick in my pants, thumbing through hundreds I do my lil' dance, money too high, see you when I land Three to his head so i gave him a chance Tell them niggas who gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit If she bad, we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit In the club this gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit For them racks, we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit Don't fuck with no hoes I definitely don't fuck with no bitch If he talkin', just like a pencil erase em who He didn't exist, I tried to stay calm and shit Waitin' my turn and shit These niggas be sayin' that they need respect Bitch, I earned this shit Yeah, I'm on a whole nother level But these niggas don't know they just made a devil I'm goin' too fast, broke the pedal Diamonds hit different, fruity a pebbles I sit at the top like a gold medal Muka won't stop, I never settle You get put in a hole, bring the shovel No time for the hoes, never ever Yeah, bitch, we lit ya I been in my bag, so get the fuck up off my dick ya Before I use that Glock, I'ma try to use my fist ya Slam him on his neck, then punch that nigga in his shit A hundred niggas steppin', so you know that we can't miss Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit If she bad, we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit In the club this gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit For them racks, we gone Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit