Hits Lyrics

(Woah woah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Woah woah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

Fuck school I'm recording a hit

Fuck school imma link with his bitch

Glock, came with a switch

So you know we ain't playin' and shit

Imma get that bag, woah

Imma get it for my friends, woah

Imma get that cash, woah

Get to the racks, woah

Momma I still trap, no

And this bitch wanna fuck so I'm takin' her in

Bad bitch, badder then her friends

I'm finna take her to my ends

Got two Glocks, one came with a switch

Fuck ass boy, oh yeah, you finna get hit

Man I love my Percocet

But if I keep doin' em' , I'm probably gonna be dead

And if she keeps goin' then I'm gonna nut on my bed

Fuck, she tryna have sex (wtf)

She gave me head

It wasn't too bad

Not ten out of ten

But I think me and you girl, we could just be friends

Friends with benefits (Of course)

Took a perc 30, ended up on the floor

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Woah woah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Woah woah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

Fuck school I'm recording a hit

Fuck school imma link with his bitch

Glock, came with a switch

So you know we ain't playin' and shit

Imma get that bag, woah

Imma get it for my friends, woah

Imma get that cash, woah

Get to the racks, woah

Momma I still trap, no

And this bitch wanna fuck so I'm takin' her in

Bad bitch, badder then her friends

I'm finna take her to my ends

Got two Glocks, one came with a switch

Fuck ass boy, oh yeah, you finna get hit