Target Lyrics

Hit the gas, hit the gas I'm bout to speed it up

Her coochie is the target Made it fart because I beat it up

Hit the gas, going fast, I'm in that fast lane

I go by Jmoney Please don't call me by my first name

Hit the gas, hit the gas I'm bout to speed it up

Her coochie is the target Made it fart because I beat it up

Hit the gas, going fast I'm in that fast lane

I go by Jmoney Please don't call me by my first name

Don't call me by my government, I stand by my life

So for my life is what I represent

He playing 8ball for the coochie picks

But they was never sent

Going for the chain

Man I gotta get the necklace

I'm spitting bars, going hard, Niggas call me reckless

Off the chain, If he think he taking these chains

I bust his brain I finally got my life in order

Niggas feeling sane, I'm smoking all these drugs

Cause they help me numb the pain On the E-Way switching lanes

Hit the gas, hit the gas I'm bout to speed it up

Her coochie hit the target Made it fart because I beat it up

Hit the gas, going fast, I'm in that fast lane

I go by Jmoney Please don't call me by my first name

I just seen an op right on the corner Kill another one

Clean his body up

He bubble wrapped

Then Brody ditched the guns

Brody asked me what he doing

I'm just having fun If he wanna take the risk

My nigga you gonna need some funds, I took the cash

Little do he know he don't get shit back Nigga better chill out

He playing games you get your life snatched Hit me for a feature, no guarantee that I'm going right back

If I hit your shit I don't get highI give it right back

Hit the gas, hit the gas

I'm bout to speed it up, Her coochie is the target

Made it fart because I beat it up Hit the gas, going fast

I'm in that fast lane I go by Jmoney

Please don't call me by that first name

Hit the gas, hit the gas I'm bout to speed it up

Her coochie is the target Made it fart because I beat it up

Hit the gas, going fast I'm in that fast lane

I go by Jmoney Please don't call me by that first name