My Hitta

Lyrics

[Chorus] That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) [Verse 1] If I gave you my word (word), would you go hide my dope? (Dope) If the police shoot first would you bust at the 5-0? (Ugh) If I shared all my secrets would you hide all I know? (Ugh) She done been there for me more than you know so she gets more than my hoes I done been through Hell upon levels Done seen shootouts and vendettas My Bonnie bum on your suckers, she do what Clyde Satan tell her Niggas who plot behind my back (what), she help me to they endeavors (Okay) Everybody ain't ready for the pressure that being on top of the world brings, she's strong and special A lady in the light but she freaky in the dark like Pac said A killer when it comes to my bread Military trained, if I say the word she will leave the opp dead 'Cause on the cool she a hot-head A cold mouth with the fire head Whenever we get together you know it's a party up in my bed I play it like a triple X star, double-shift on that ass to the moon and with eyes red We watch a movie and drink up some rum I let her do me and give me the tongue Her head is nuclear, boy, it's the bomb She ain't my first, but she the one Hiding my work, holding my guns Glock in her purse, ready and armed If I had to retire from the race I'm running I know she could hold up a ton [Chorus] That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) [Verse 2] She young and vivacious, that pussy wet like oasis I fuck her in public places, we freaky, wild and outrageous I love I can knock that bitch bottom (Bottom) She skeet and she swallow (Swallow) Right back to business tomorrow, tryna bring her daddy them dollars She good with the money, that's why I hit her with work My enemies shit when the liquor give 'em a hearse But I don't even try to put her in the crossfire, she is my calming like when I be feeling berserk (Woo) When I try to be loyal to a bitch, I got my heart broke You was the one who said I was better than Them hoes, let me fuck a couple of your friends Got me drunk and laugh, it reminded me of what the pimping is She down to earth and that loyal, eat seafood in crab oil Treat me to lobster and merk my enemies in the black soil Dressed like a queen and act loyal to her nigga regardless Help a killer get away with murder if I had to lie to the FEDs and take the charges I am an eccentric artist and I got expensive tastes But no expenses to waste, you can see big pimping in place She got my back and my front but know how to give me my space Put Cali in my weed in my blunts for me and put Ms in my safe [Chorus] That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) That girl there my hitter (hitter), ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter) She blow loud, she drink liquor, damn, I love my hitter (Hitter) She pull hoes and bust that nigga, ooh, I love my hitter (Hitter)