The Whole Team Hit
FTC
(How you say your name? Young Mooski?)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit, hit, hit, hit
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Ever since a toddler, I've been runnin' to that bag, nigga
Dropped a couple bitches 'cause I love that money fat, nigga
I ain't with the trippin', if I fall, I bounce back, nigga
Bitch, I'm coast to coast, definition of a map, nigga
Know I'm 'bout a bag, give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Pussy real wet, give a fuck 'bout her shit
Married to the money, to the bag I'm gettin' rich
You're the main reason, ho', why I call a bitch a bitch
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Don't hate the player, baby girl, hate the game
I ain't never gon' change, money deranged
Pull up in a drop top, talkin' off her crop top
Make that ass pop, pop, drop, drop, like it's hot
Hold it, nigga, this the end?
Fuck a broke bitch, I don't even like friends
Fuckin' with Flight, man, don't you even pretend
Married to the money, only loyal to my bands
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Just— Just— Just hit, hit, hit, just after—
(How you say your name? Young Mooski?)
Just— Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
(How you say your name? Young Mooski?)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit, hit, hit, hit
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Ever since a toddler, I've been runnin' to that bag, nigga
Dropped a couple bitches 'cause I love that money fat, nigga
I ain't with the trippin', if I fall, I bounce back, nigga
Bitch, I'm coast to coast, definition of a map, nigga
Know I'm 'bout a bag, give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Pussy real wet, give a fuck 'bout her shit
Married to the money, to the bag I'm gettin' rich
You're the main reason, ho', why I call a bitch a bitch
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Don't hate the player, baby girl, hate the game
I ain't never gon' change, money deranged
Pull up in a drop top, talkin' off her crop top
Make that ass pop, pop, drop, drop, like it's hot
Hold it, nigga, this the end?
Fuck a broke bitch, I don't even like friends
Fuckin' with Flight, man, don't you even pretend
Married to the money, only loyal to my bands
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
The whole team hit, just fuckin' hit (just fuckin' hit), hit
Just— Just— Just hit, hit, hit, just after—
(How you say your name? Young Mooski?)
Just— Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Just hit, hit, hit, just after hit (just after hit)
We ran right through, like chips and dip (like chips and dip)
Credits
Writer(s): Ian Terry, Kimani White
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