Hit That
Lemme talk my shit
It cost a couple racks to get my eyes fixed
I be falling back I see the lies I'm smoking loud I can't hear shit
I ain't a rapper I am preacher
She sellin' that pussy I call her a eater
I ain't a capper I'mma just teach you
She got problems I don't need it
I'm on yo block n yo bleeding
I love to shoot I do it for fun
Timbland boot tucking the gun
My weed like TDB it's strong
My feet in Mcqueens no foams
They get to hiding when I'm going out
I am the realest they selling out
Before you lose better settle down
Hollows like a hammer to nail him down
Fuck that bitch she fake like that shit that's in her lips
You stupid bitch
I left the country can't get nothing from me
I ducked that bitch she suckin' dick
She so dumb just like her mommy
You dirty bitch
Light the wood n pop my blick
Spark him with the 9 quick
Redrum scene ain't make no sense
TDB got me we took his limbs
Watch how I hit that
When I go in I'mma fix that
Big facts
Get back
Blastin' all my targets I do not bust back
Shooters they with me just landed from Baghdad
Black mask
Think fast
Yo wife who I blink at
Semi automatic big gat
Came with the nick nacks
Give me the lo drop that
Pull up on a opp I drop that
Look at me crazy I let off in the party
I act retarded when I'm drinking Bacardi
I'm coming thru with the hot flows
Nachos
She calling me papi I'm feeling like Pablo
Narco
Talk bout narcissistic
Kicked her to the curb I know she miss it
Dash is digi just like Drizzy futuristic
Trigger finger ready it's itchin
Bricks in the kitchen
Silly ass hoe keep wishin
I got the thotties I'm pimpin'
She gave me the brain I applied the diction
Hoe came with her tummy tucked
Slut
Give up
I'm moving slowly with a double cup
Sauce
With us
Uh
Lemme
Lemme
Lemme talk my shit
It cost a couple racks to get my eyes fixed
I be falling back I see the lies I'm smoking loud I can't hear shit
I ain't a rapper I am preacher
She selling that pussy I call her a eater
I ain't a capper I'mma just teach you
She got problems I don't need it
I'm on yo block n yo bleeding
I love to shoot I do it for fun
Timbland boot tucking the gun
My weed like TDB it's strong
My feet in Mcqueens no foams
They get to hiding when I'm going out
I am the realest they selling out
Before you lose better settle down
Hollows like a hammer to nail him down
It cost a couple racks to get my eyes fixed
I be falling back I see the lies I'm smoking loud I can't hear shit
I ain't a rapper I am preacher
She sellin' that pussy I call her a eater
I ain't a capper I'mma just teach you
She got problems I don't need it
I'm on yo block n yo bleeding
I love to shoot I do it for fun
Timbland boot tucking the gun
My weed like TDB it's strong
My feet in Mcqueens no foams
They get to hiding when I'm going out
I am the realest they selling out
Before you lose better settle down
Hollows like a hammer to nail him down
Fuck that bitch she fake like that shit that's in her lips
You stupid bitch
I left the country can't get nothing from me
I ducked that bitch she suckin' dick
She so dumb just like her mommy
You dirty bitch
Light the wood n pop my blick
Spark him with the 9 quick
Redrum scene ain't make no sense
TDB got me we took his limbs
Watch how I hit that
When I go in I'mma fix that
Big facts
Get back
Blastin' all my targets I do not bust back
Shooters they with me just landed from Baghdad
Black mask
Think fast
Yo wife who I blink at
Semi automatic big gat
Came with the nick nacks
Give me the lo drop that
Pull up on a opp I drop that
Look at me crazy I let off in the party
I act retarded when I'm drinking Bacardi
I'm coming thru with the hot flows
Nachos
She calling me papi I'm feeling like Pablo
Narco
Talk bout narcissistic
Kicked her to the curb I know she miss it
Dash is digi just like Drizzy futuristic
Trigger finger ready it's itchin
Bricks in the kitchen
Silly ass hoe keep wishin
I got the thotties I'm pimpin'
She gave me the brain I applied the diction
Hoe came with her tummy tucked
Slut
Give up
I'm moving slowly with a double cup
Sauce
With us
Uh
Lemme
Lemme
Lemme talk my shit
It cost a couple racks to get my eyes fixed
I be falling back I see the lies I'm smoking loud I can't hear shit
I ain't a rapper I am preacher
She selling that pussy I call her a eater
I ain't a capper I'mma just teach you
She got problems I don't need it
I'm on yo block n yo bleeding
I love to shoot I do it for fun
Timbland boot tucking the gun
My weed like TDB it's strong
My feet in Mcqueens no foams
They get to hiding when I'm going out
I am the realest they selling out
Before you lose better settle down
Hollows like a hammer to nail him down
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Writer(s): S A
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