HITBOY (feat. Jay Wong, Mr. JD & Lil Nain)
Arul Sharma
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F*ck a fucking a perc man that shit had me tripping Me and JD on the south side crippin F*ck a mid girl I ain't finna start simpin Nc gang on the east coast pimpin She'll drop it on my dick if I throw a fucking rupee And I gotta couple bands yea stashed inside my ksubis Take her to the crib then I shoot it like a movie Pussies talking shit we gon f*ck him in his booty I'm a Asian mothafucka call me Bruce Lee In the back counting green you can call that shit some loose leaf Im real gangster you can call me lil boosie Like durk I won't slide but I make you hit the toosie First year of college i ain't even touch a Coochie Dumbass bitches getting drunk off a truly Loser ass frats charging 15 for a groupie Gayass brothers getting shot with that uzi Homie not sleeping .40 put him in a coma Turn your bitch to art yea I treat her like the mona Opps stay down like they gotta an extra chroma 8 Inch stick imma pass this shit to soma Racks on racks on racks I make that pussy clap Boujee ass bitch gotta put her in the trap Bitch get ready JD boutta rap I put yo name in the GPS now I'm at ur crib This stupid mu fucka asking randos for a pic If we see that goofy ass we gon empty the clip You think you six foot three bitch you Six feet under The gang back together We only wear designer My hood know for murder Ain't got no steppers I hopped off the porch Ridin in a top down Porsche These bars so hot they gon scorch We run up on yo gang we run up on them cops Me and J wong gon f*ck up the opps We Double teamed the hoe We fucked her in the clitoris I got 40 bands at home And fifty for my bitch I ain't never ride alone Got 60 goons when I hit a lick F*ck yall wannabe clones Ain't you a snitch Yeah yeah yeah yeah F*ck that hoe he an Op Bitch thinks he's the shit Motherfucker never hits Can't even suck a clit Go die in a ditch Wouldn't even give a f*ck That's why his dick is never sucked God he's a fucking pussy Why he godamn so pushy Like f*ck off bitch Find ur own moves in hell Or go to a jail cell Ima devil in disguise Finna send you to the skies Motherfucker took my shorts You ain't good at any sports Just like that bitch built like a door Played with me like a hoe Complaining to my bros I been moved on Ain't in the wrong Makes the world a better place Yo depart her ass to Delhi bro And never come back Cause the real ones never crack Unlike you bitch You're a fuckin snake Yuh I'm a muhfuckin rich boy Get the f*ck off my dick boy Fore I fuckin send all my hitbois You know my shots don't miss I'm from the 336 This blick gon hit If you mess with my clique So I'm running shit and gunnin shit Drive bys just for fun and shit Flowin on my gunna shit Hope you hid your shit lil bitch Triple plat you know that we going back to back So Im preaching on this track Another day another rack So I spent it on this mac 11 Shots up in yo back Didn't even see it coming Snoozed his ass made him nap
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Written by: Arul Sharma, Jason Huang, Sanket Nain, Sarvesh Somasundaram
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