Lit

I fell in love wit a lit bitch
Rolling my weed sucking my dick yea it's lit
Yeah
I fell in love wit lit bitch
Only possibility I see is to be rich
Nigga you bloody like tye dye
If you let us pull up on you we crazy like raa raa (Hey hey)
Dj STUNNA my homie
Skinny jeans on got a big Glock on me
I Can't keep that bag on me
Gotta give it to my shawty
I won't get specific
We can keep it on the low
I know you miss it
Skinny Niqqa Music (Yessir)
232 you know I rep the realest (Freetown borbor)
All black forces just in case I gotta fight
But when I'm in them white Air Forces tell ya nigga I take flight
Salone borbor Ghana boys
You know we don't give a fuck
I don't the conversations I just want my stacks my bucks
He keep asking for them funds
Will it hit?
I said relax
Luckily I ain't a felon but I got my blicky me
That my ex saying she just calling cuz she miss me
Got a big stone for you put it in your kidney
I'm not a woo
But I woo your girl
Shawty thicker than a cream of wheat
But she let me beat
Couldn't take the heat
Let me skeet
Now she chasing me
Bitch can you let me breath
I don't know
What you want from me
This not Sesame Street (Hoe)
I fell in love wit a lit bitch
Rolling my weed She sucking my dick yea it's lit
Yeah
I fell in love wit lit bitch
Only possibility I see is to be rich
Nigga you bloody like tye dye
If you let us pull up on you we crazy like raa raa.
Dj STUNNA my homie
Skinny jeans on got a big Glock on me
I Can't keep that bag on me
Gotta give it to my shawty
I won't get specific
We can keep it on the low



Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahim Kabba
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