my hitta

Singer:young m.a

yo

babe

you love me?

you gon' ride for me?

no matter what

right?

you're my lil hitter

you not gon' be my hitter?

if i give you the

if i give you the glock

you gon' bust that shit?

hello

let's go

baby

i fuckin' love you

baby

you heard

you heard?

ay

ooh

she spicy yeah i like her and she like me too

i think i'ma drop a check on her like nike shoe

i usually don't trick but

shit

i got a trick for you

i'm usually a hoe

but

girl

i got this dick for you

and i don't have a boo 'cause i think i was meant for you

and i just bought a cooper coupe that's only meant for two

my niggas in that foreign right behind me

ay

we fucking up the highway like a high speed chase

blew fifty at the mall like it's my b-day

but it's just a regular ordinary weekday

ooh

that's a bad bitch

you can tell she eat her collard greens and cat fish

i'm trying to make your daughter cry

sorry miss jackson

i wear that pussy on my face like it's in fashion

ooh she said i'm nasty

baby

i just need a rider like a taxi

and if your ex is the disease then im the vaccine

blowing bags

popping tags

we a tag team

and we fucking up a foreign going max speed

shopping bags tipping over in the backseat

coffee on the seats

engine got that caffeine

and you bitches couldn't have me even if she didn't have me

ay

and i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

she the realest of the realest

man

i don't need my niggas

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

she the trillest of the the trillest

yeah

ay

yeah

she my bottom bitch

but when i need it

just like seasonin'

she on top of shit

know how to treat her

she a keeper

man

that's common sense

and

yeah

she fine

i call her mine

it's an accomplishment

she hot like mexico

won't ever let her go

she my little lightning bug

man

i just let her glow

and she get what she want

can't ever tell her no

she my little spoiled bitch

she got that boiled drip

she don't follow other rappers

that's that loyal shit

tell them niggas it's a wrap like on some foil shit

'cause this glock will get you steaming on some boil shit

i'm a thug

she a thug from the mud out the soil

bitch

ay

and i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

she the realest of the realest

man

i don't need my niggas

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

i don't need my niggas 'cause my girlfriend is my hitta

she the trillest of the the trillest