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HIT OR MISS
Lil Poppa
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(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
(Go Grizz)
I know you don't like me
None of that shit you N doing don't excite me
I ain't really to much into typing don't type me
You the ones get blood on your white tee
Ain't have no witnesses
He was innocent
No don't hit this
That shit can be hit or miss
Feel like 50 cent
I know many men
Say I know many men hopping out them mini vans
Shit hot, hit the ceiling fan
Molly spot, shit good and tan
I told them N "stay down"
I don't think they really understood the plan
Nah, you'll never understand
Lil N, I'm good, what you saying?
Gotta watch what your doing with your hands
I be really in the hood with the fans
Tell em', "Only say could and can"
Ask if I'm okay, I ain't
"What you gon' do with the bands?"
Imma stash em' at the bank
Bitch say she want a married man
Bitch, I'm never ain't
I'm never is
I'm never not
I told her the two phones for the trap, baby I sell a lot
I told the neighbours we over here rapping
And them cars pulling up want features
I can't really go no cheaper
Baby, I can go more deeper
Matter fact, bring your ass here, turn around, bend over
Ain't have no witnesses
He was innocent
No don't hit this
That shit can be hit or miss
Feel like 50 cent
I know many men
Say I know many men hopping out them mini vans
Shit make me wonder will we get to win?
From all this fucking sinning
N dying 'bout a fucking penny
N dying just for fucking with me
Pour a line, get a cup up in me
Let's pour a cup for Jimmy
This for lil' Smiley
Ayy, bring some vibes and a cup of Remy
Ayy, tell them crackers free lil' Light
They treat him like a fucking menace
She had her head down the whole time she was 'round
I ain't even know she pretty
Shit, I know she ain't worried
And you know that I'm curry
I wanna fuck her brains out
Gotta make sure that she heard me
Gotta make sure she don't curve me
I hate Tuesdays and Thursdays (why?)
Pick up trucks and suburbans
Shit be making me nervous
But I'm cool though, just know none of that shit was on purpose
Hope you forgive me 'cause you ain't deserve it
Ain't have no witnesses
He was innocent
No don't hit this
That shit can be hit or miss
Feel like 50 cent
I know many men
Say I know many men hopping out them mini vans
(Huh, well this my shit most of the time)
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