Lit Love

Yeah I'm about to tear shit up
They told me take it down a level ain't enough
You fuckin wit the devil I ain't comin from above
It aint nothing special, Lit T always play it rough
No time for pillow talking cases covered in make up
Pour some liquor, ay yuh, smoke some weed, ay yuh
Lets get, let's get lit-er ay yuh, pop a, pop a bean

I get, I get lots of thots, lots of thoughts up in my brain
Smoking too much weed today
As long as it get me high
You don't have to name a strain

Could say that its cliche
Cause no medicine can ease my pain
Don't need no replays only relays
Pass the baton im photo finishing

Click go the camera, girl look like Pamela Anderson
Back in the nineties bay watch me gander some
And waste all of your time please
High at the beach, sun shine, need water and Visine, senses tingling spidey

Got eight vines that all climb up these walls like they some ivy
Watching while I'm plotting rubbing my hands like a fly be
The Gang be keeping checks they think I'm bugging but I'm aight B
Oh sugar honey iced tea i think i might I be, call me Canurci, dude I cant see.

Take a dive into my hive ill be a worker for the right queen
They say I sound shady but don't lose yourself in my moves do you know what I mean
Ain't no excuse cause them other dudes got on some yellow jackets
I got all the sweetness baby but it seems you lack a pallet

Yeah I'm about to tear shit up
They told me take it down a level ain't enough
You fuckin wit the devil I ain't comin from above
It aint nothing special, Lit T always play it rough
No time for pillow talking cases covered in make up
Pour some liquor, ay yuh, smoke some weed, ay yuh
Lets get, let's get lit-er ay yuh, pop a, pop a bean

Please drink responsibly



Credits
Writer(s): Tal Litmanovitch
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