Hittin

Lyrics
[Intro] (Ahmad, nigga, what the word is?) (Haha, niggas crazy) [Chorus] I love my ho she a ten (ten) See twelve I jump the fence (fence) Pussy nigga you smoke fent (What?) Nigga I count my ends (bitch) And my swag hittin' (hittin') [Verse] Live everyday like "Who dis?" I'm so high Im too lit, I'm so high I'm too lit Young nigga sing like Uzi, young nigga hit live groupies Told bro stay off that shit, told him just stick to music I'm tryn' run it up She's so fine, hittin from behind I got shy yuhh Smokin' on gas, losin' my mind Easin' my mind yuhh, easin' my mind yuhh In it like ándale ándale huhhh I need that money huhh In it, in this shit forever (shit forever) Need them diamonds in my bezel She bad, we talk chauffeur She bad, we talk chauffeur Vampire call her my bella Might take a flight to lil ella No he's a rat he's a teller (rat) [Chorus] I love my ho she a ten (ten) See twelve I jump the fence (fence) Pussy nigga you smoke fent (What?) Nigga I count my ends (bitch) And my swag hittin' (hittin', hittin')
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Credits
- Writers
- Nine Vicious
- 406ahmad