We Lit Lyrics

I go down wit it

Pop a tag, make it back

I go to town wit it

Get some money, make that cash

Charlie Brown wit it

Hit that money, hit that dance

I'm on tha gram wit it

On tha gram wit it

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Pop that pussy bitch

Fucking hit a split

Do it for the riches

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Buss it open bitch

Remember who you is

Do it for yo rent

Tell me bitch

Why is you actin so damn fullgazy

Wondering if that bitch is fucking

Don't worry baby

Just pop that pussy

Pop that pussy, bae you crazy

Eat it like satsuki bet not smell like sushi baby

Eww

If you fuck me right I might just take you out to meals

If you down tonight I might just fuck you on the real

All them labels calling contract right might sign the deal

If that contract wrong no discussions that's foreal

It's true

I Autographed my name up on her boobs

Now she want it tatted get her for the views

Pop a bottle make it rain, like money do

Bitches up in the club bounce that ass and titties too

But don't forget

I go down wit it

Pop a tag, make it back

I go to town wit it

Get some money, make that cash

Charlie Brown wit it

Hit that money, hit that dance

I'm on tha gram wit it

On tha gram wit it

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Pop that pussy bitch

Fucking hit a split

Do it for the riches

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Buss it open bitch

Remember who you is

Do it for yo rent

Tell me bro

Why is you hating

Oh you lame

That's a shame

Tell yo bitch to pick the phone up when it rang

Double Ds in this bitch titties bouncing like double dutch

Double Cs on her bag she ain't cheap got expensive cunt

She got that nasty booty nasty booty

Make me wanna grab that booty

Ass jiggling like some pudding

Make me wanna smack that booty

She drop it low and low again

Make that booty super spin

One second she throw it up

Then she throw it back again

Lil bitch be sweating her press

That bitch be giving that head

Lil bitch be makin that bread

That bitch be makin that check

Lil bitch be on they head

Fosho on sight

Bitch be ready to fight

Feeling like mike

Bitch show titties on site

Hoe got me tight

Ion give fuck what ya heard

Bitch I'm really that guy

I go down wit it

Pop a tag, make it back

I go to town wit it

Get some money, make that cash

Charlie Brown wit it

Hit that money, hit that dance

I'm on tha gram wit it

On tha gram wit it

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Pop that pussy bitch

Fucking hit a split

Do it for the riches

We lit

Turn this motherfucka up

Buss it open bitch

Remember who you is

Do it for yo rent