Hit to the Head
Yeah, uh
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my old shit
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my...
The chameleon's in the building and he creeping with some... freaks
Tell the pastor... preach
Bitches by the... leash
Paper by the... sheets
Bottle in my... reach
Heard you speaking dinero, but ya talk is... cheap
Hit the frame, what's her name, perfect love affair
Pull her by the... hair, Polo by the... pair
Who gon' be the first to get it?
Damnit, we don't... care
Tell yo' fellow bitches baby, they should file in... here
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my old shit
Bud Light, that High Life, that Red Stripe, that Remy
Don't tell me it's too much, this new stress is heavy
Ever since we moved up, police been ready
Nothing we ain't used ta, come on girl, let's do stuff
Cooped up, like rooster but, never touch that blue stuff
What ya talking 'bout, I fucked around and got juiced up
Maybe said some things that I didn't mean
Ooh, your face is ugly but, yo' body is pristine
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my old shit
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my...
The chameleon's in the building and he creeping with some... freaks
Tell the pastor... preach
Bitches by the... leash
Paper by the... sheets
Bottle in my... reach
Heard you speaking dinero, but ya talk is... cheap
Hit the frame, what's her name, perfect love affair
Pull her by the... hair, Polo by the... pair
Who gon' be the first to get it?
Damnit, we don't... care
Tell yo' fellow bitches baby, they should file in... here
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Gold chains, gold whips, keep on bumping my old shit
Bud Light, that High Life, that Red Stripe, that Remy
Don't tell me it's too much, this new stress is heavy
Ever since we moved up, police been ready
Nothing we ain't used ta, come on girl, let's do stuff
Cooped up, like rooster but, never touch that blue stuff
What ya talking 'bout, I fucked around and got juiced up
Maybe said some things that I didn't mean
Ooh, your face is ugly but, yo' body is pristine
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Take a hit to the head, make it something inspiring (bump that)
Take a hit to the head, 'til you hit the ground (bump that)
Take a hit to the head
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Laing, Joao Gonzalez
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