Hit Loud

Making my way up the street with my glick out
Cho-, chopper sever off his knees, make him sit down (Ronny J, please turn me up, bitch)
Silencer my weapon, that bitch hit loud
Ayy, brand new switch on my glick, bullets spill out (aw, yeah)

I drop, I drop, I drop, 30 inch on my Hellcat just to peel out (like that)
This dick all in your bitch mouth, how you feel 'bout it? (Aw, yeah)
Anything 'bout my green, bitch, I'm gon' kill 'bout it (that's right)
Double cup with lid so my lean don't spill out it (aw, yeah)

A. McQueen, Jeremy Scott wings came in from Dover Street (like that)
Vintage Louis V, this designer piece as old as me (like that)
Now, which pussy wanna play tic-tac-toe with me? (Like that, like, like)
Now, which pussy wanna play tic-tac-toe with me?

Ma-ma-ma-, making my way up the street with my glick out
Cho-, chopper sevеr off his knees, make him sit down (sit down, bitch)
Silencer my wеapon, that bitch hit loud
Ayy, brand new switch on my glick, bullets spill out

Making-, making my way up the street with my glick out
Cho-, chopper sever off his knees, make him sit down (sit down, bitch)
Silencer my weapon, that bitch hit loud
Ayy, brand new switch on my glick, bullets spill out (aw, yeah)

Bullets spill out
Si-, silencer my weapon, that bitch hit loud
That bitch (piped the fuck up)
That bitch-, that bitch hit loud (like that)
Si-, silencer my weapon, that bitch hit loud (aw, yeah)
Like that, like-



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Writer(s): Frank Childress, Ronald Spence
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