paroles de chanson Hit Me - JOHNNY BUCK3TS feat. BLA5TMAN

Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back", and she like "Okay"
Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back" and she like "Okay"

He wanna be me, I made it look easy
I've got me a down bitch that's never gon' leave me
I count the blues, I don't mean to be cheesy
I run this shit up, make a bag just like Weezy
Nah, I don't care if you grind on the pole
We can keep a secret, nobody gon' know
Got her in designer from head to her toe
Ain't gotta tell her i'm bout, my body she know
"Why you walk like that?"
"Why like you talk like that?"
Put some diamonds on a bitch, make her walk right back
Put some diamonds on my wrist, I'mma boss like that
Now I really got 'em pissed, send 'em shots right back
You see the V on the back of body
Can't fuck wit that bitch if that bitch ain't exoctic
Only wan' fuck me because of my wallet
That bitch off a molly, she fuck up ya party
She hate that JB gettin' all these women
But I got the keys I could never stop winnin'
Head just keep spinnin'
My concious good riddance
My hellcat is tinted, while yo shit is rented
I had to ice this watch and these rings
I speed down the highway, I'm swervin through lanes
Drop top the whip and I drive wit no brain
Yo bitch she a thot but she wan' be my main

Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back", and she like "Okay"
Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back" and she like "Okay"

Now ya bitch gon hit me
Smokin' on chops when we big chief
Rollin' through the taint, where the pimps be
Used to ride 'round in buckets
No, Johnny but bitches love me like I'm Gigi
When I walk in the room get to killin' shit
I'mma grab on her hair while I'm hittin' it
I'mma smack on her ass, tell her "Get it bitch"
I love when you do all that freaky shit
Got her high as a spaceship, shoot straight to the moon
I'mma collect her off or pay ties when they due
Taste like peaches and cream, once I boom in the room
If they say it ain't pressure, I pity the fool
All these chains on my neck but I'm Mr. B
All these racks on me, look like I'm hangin' tees
Say they harder than me, I'm like "Nigga, please"
Cock back and load it like Tommy Egan
Grillin' the beef, I am not vegan
Fuckin' yo bitch, I ain't need a reason
Switch up the flow but I'm still in season
Get the pack from Pitty, leave them bitches wheezin'
Gave me top in the car wit the roof off
All that ass that you bought, it feel too soft
Like it's straight off the drop, bitch, I'm too raw
On monday night, bitch, I'm too raw

Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back", and she like "Okay"
Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back" and she like "Okay"

Pop me a pill, yes, I pop me a flat
If that ass real, for a G throw it back
Told her I ride in demon
Get turnt for no reason
Take her anywhere on the map
Baby, just love on me
Never been done wit me
If you ride wit me you know have fun wit me
"Hey, how you doin?" I like how you movin'
I bust down the chain now my wrist be on groovy
Yes, yo bitch tip, yeah she callin my phone
We smoke by the zip, now my concscious be gone
She know that I get to check, to that bag
She know I'm the best, not her ex, not her last
Just know I'm on go for you baby
Stroke slow for you baby
Bout ya heart girl, I'm never gon' play
I do the most for you baby
Go ghost on yo baby
Might fuck but i'm never gon' stay
Wait
Bitch forget that
Send the dough to the bank, that's a big rack
Send you Xs and Os like it's tic tac
I forgot bout ya toes, you can get that
Hope we maintain it
Mozart we paint
Do you get the picture? I hope that you frame it
Told you stay safe, but you told me stay dangerous
Got ice on my neck, bitch it's real, there's no flakin'
Yes, i'm cut different, no, baby not normal
Stack up on benjis, my pockets immortal
Only fuck 10s yeah, I stick to my morals
Wan' dive in her ocean, I swim through her corals
Don't mean to argue that's not my intentions
Got yo bitch wet, now it's water I'm whippin'
When I drop songs, know yo bitch gonna listen
Yo bro, get ya bih, man she all in my mentions

Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back", and she like "Okay"
Now yo bitch gon' hit me
I've been gettin racks on racks all day
Movin' wit the pack, gotta stack, always
"Let me hit it from the back" and she like "Okay"