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Lyrics: 

One shorty, two shorty, take turns, then I hit it
Got twins, round two, rodeo, I let it
Red fish, blue fish, got me feeling dr seuss 
Bad bitch, thicc thighs
Goth hooters, got boobs, yuh
Down bad, but she wanna hit it
Facetime shawty I’ll just admit it
I’m doing better so I’m the most hated
Shawty wanna fuck but we not related

One shorty, two shorty, take turns, then I hit it
Got twins, round two, rodeo, I let it
Red fish, blue fish, got me feeling dr seuss 
Bad bitch, thicc thighs
Goth hooters, got boobs, yuh
Down bad, but she wanna hit it
Facetime shawty I’ll just admit it
I’m doing better so I’m the most hated
Shawty wanna fuck but we not related

One, two, three, four
Hit the dash, then I go
Hit a lick
Soul snatcher, shinigami
One letter
Cursing the streets in my brand new 15
Popping bottles, hitting lottos
Hitting shots, then I pop a bean
You looking my way, best get outta my face
Rocking black af1s
Finna put you in your place
Let me get my check, leave a tip, then I can go
This is my season, baby wait for me to grow, aye

Spitting too much heat
Bitch feel my flow
I’m fucking up my villains, feel like naruto 
You bitches up in my business, is your head slow?
This bitch giving top in the front row

Don’t ever talk to me about my feelings and my money
Why these bitches dating guys, why they look so funny
Imma hit a lick, back to back, steal your honey
He a goofball, shit n**** is a dummy

One shorty, two shorty, take turns, then I hit it
Got twins, round two, rodeo, I let it
Red fish, blue fish, got me feeling dr seuss 
Bad bitch, thicc thighs
Goth hooters, got boobs, yuh
Down bad, but she wanna hit it
Facetime shawty I’ll just admit it
I’m doing better so I’m the most hated
Shawty wanna fuck but we not related

One shorty, two shorty, take turns, then I hit it
Got twins, round two, rodeo, I let it
Red fish, blue fish, got me feeling dr seuss 
Bad bitch, thicc thighs
Goth hooters, got boobs, yuh
Down bad, but she wanna hit it
Facetime shawty I’ll just admit it
I’m doing better so I’m the most hated
Shawty wanna fuck but we not related

ʜɪᴛ ɪᴛ! (ᴘʀᴏᴅ. $ᴜᴘʀᴇᴍᴇ)

Lyrics : 

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t need’a hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God Damn Rot 

Hold up, Reality check 
She was the one 
But then there was a next 
Put a pep in your step 
Man that bitch was a test 
Fool, Do you got the strength 
To keep pushing yo’ reps 
Bitch I guess not 
Could’ve flipped but you motherfucking flopped 
Maybe that’s why you muttering to stop 
Can’t ever just walk, but you keep on with
your itty bitty talk 
All Sizzle, No Steak, No Sauce  

No bitch no boss 
No fit no costs 
If you gonna get something 
Don’t get no loss
And I’m tired of assuming 
I’m a human 
Don’t know what the fuck I’m doing 
Outside with a pussy ass boy like you and 
Get a plane and a plan
Get a rock on my hand 
Ain’t Dwayne it’s a Grand 
Or 20 fucking bands 
But the bitterness sitting with yo’ shit like sand 
So I’m getting it fitting with yo’ bitch like damn

Man I’ve always been an addict 
Never been about it 
But I always had it as a habit 
But things change 
Now they bring blame 
To my name 
If I’m gonna start it up 
Gonna get the fame 
Cuz gang  
See the money in the bennies no change 
If it ain’t a blue strip shits lame 
AMG twin flame 
Took that shit into the mother fucking drain 
Ain’t nobody gonna care when you get put into the grave

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t needa hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God damn rot 

Bitch

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