Let It Hit

AK on my hip
Let your bitch hit
Let a bitch hit
Let the trigger lift
AK on my hip
Guns on a grip
Guns on my hip
Lettin it rip

Just turned down a million dollars
So my nerves bad
You rappers couldn't beat me with Travis Scott pack
Dont make my n*ggas get to stuttering
Like forest dad
The river boy out in Aussie
Doing bush bash!
Only Kween I recognise be Ms. Kaytlyn
You bitches copying her style like we aint mates bitch
And when you see me at the top
Bitch I made this
Kaytlyn they come around with weiners like Nathans

Baby I'm a shooter just for you
Baby I'm a killer just for you
Baby I'm a shooter just for you
Baby I'm a murderer just for you

AK on my hip
Let your bitch hit
Let a bitch hit
Let the trigger lift
AK on my hip
Guns on a grip
Guns on my hip
Lettin it rip

Baby what you doing tonight
Let me make you come feel right
Pourin up with the sprite
Oh wait I don't like sprite
Lemme just catch this flight
Gimme that green light
So I can make you come feel right
Feel Right

Baby you can lick the bowl
Only if I say so
I might just take your soul
I got no self control
Let me spice your egg roll
Cause I got more paper than a toilet roll
Toilet roll, toilet roll

Baby I'm a shooter just for you
Baby I'm a killer just for you
Baby I'm a shooter just for you
Baby I'm a murderer just for you

AK on my hip
Let your bitch hit
Let a bitch hit
Let the trigger lift
AK on my hip
Guns on a grip
Guns on my hip
Lettin it rip

AK on my hip
Let your bitch hit
Let a bitch hit
Let the trigger lift
AK on my hip
Guns on a grip
Guns on my hip
Lettin it rip

AK on my hip



Credits
Writer(s): Kaytlyn Stewart
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