M.I.A

Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A

Hit the block
Hit the booth
Then I go
M.I.A
Your bitch said she want me, she fake
I'm just tryna get it everyday
Money over everything
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Your bitch said she want me, she cocky, yeah

Your bitch said she want me, she cocky
Riding on my like Kawasaki
Sip on 21 year Yamazaki
And then she head back to the lobby
You know that my presence is omni
I got the prerequisites on me
All about the niggas up next
Fuck your feelings, niggas undead
We run amok, give a fuck what you say
Hitting a blunt is a part of the day
Specify separate jewels in the watch
Watch while I whip up a meal in the pot
We run amok, give a fuck what you say
Hitting a blunt is a part of the day
Specify separate jewels in the watch

Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A

My meat in her buns
Smoking weed by the tongue
DMV we 'bout to run, yeah, yeah
I'm an ass man
Like Billy Gunn, yeah, yeah
My style
Be on grunge, yeah, yeah
Uh, ride my wave
Stay away
I told my momma
This ain't no phase
Shitting on niggas
I eat my grain
Give her the pipe
She go insane

I'll smack that nigga
He ain't really real
That nigga a bitch
That's how I feel
This nigga got the nerve
To be talking shit
Got a crutch
Till you can't walk in this bitch

Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A
Hit the block
Hit the booth
Hit the J
M.I.A