xai beats - hittin that lyrics
[intro: jay lozoya, mike-dash-e, m.a da pilot, xai beats]
jay, lozoya;
dashe’ boi!;
put ya’ hands in the air if you about it!;
da b-st-rdz [voice-tag];
xai beats [ voice-tag];
[verse 1: jay lozoya]
if it ain’t money i ain’t hearing nada;
b-tches by the dozen boy i got a lotta;
i just catch them off the board like a rebound;
too much nagging you gone get the boot now;
fingers twisted yelling west side;
put the kitty straight to sleep call it nap time;
but i don’t wife them up, i just put it down;
my vatos around the corner we don’t play around;
got my hands wrapped around yo body (baby, baby);
girl we’ll be good as long as we don’t tell n-body (baby, baby);
and now i’m swimming all up in your body (baby, baby);
we just having fun ain’t tryna hurt n-body (baby, baby, baby!) you know!!!;
[hook: jay lozoya]
quick my old b-tch for a new one;
traded my old whip for a new one;
can’t n-body hold me down;
everytime my ex come around;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know, ya know;
[verse 2: mike-dash-e]
hit it in the morning, baby hittin in the evening;
next b-tch mad cuz’ i’m leaving; new b-tch pull up (like you cuffin’ this season?);
exactly like i play it, i don’t neva’ give them reasons, young heathen;
mac em’ like dre in the winter, game so cold betta’ turn to a sprinter;
know it’s caution when i’m in it, betta’ cuff her if you wit’ her;
if i meet it, then i’m in it, over dinner ima win it aye;
it’s 3a.m what that mouth do?;
cuz’ baby i done heard all about you;
you saying that you loyal, well i doubt you;
shorty buss it open, i’ll be ready for round 2;
if cash rules everything around you, i’ll make you a starter, i ain’t even gotta pound you;
i be it up like fight night, and you ain’t even gotta ask yea they like mike! (dash-e boy);
[hook 2: jay lozoya]
quick my old b-tch for a new one;
traded my old whip for a new one;
can’t n-body hold me down;
everytime my ex come around;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know, ya know;
[verse 3: mike-dash-e
she’s a george town [?], think her name toya;
me & jay ‘zoya caught the p-ssy, something [?]
i’m the boy in my city, go ahead ask around;
shorty got brain graduated, cap & gown;
she a keeper, me? i’ma play no cheata’;
k!lling that p-ssy like ether;
she better have me higher than some reefer;
orless i’m gone leave her, less that head dope like sativa, young diva;
betta’ go to work like she clocked in;
down to take the case like she cochran;
baddest of the baddest, she a top 10ready for the funk, [?] it’ bouta’ hop in;
and you ain’t gotta ask who own that;
cuz anybody holler, she don’t phone back;
she already know where the thrown at;
ima king , you can’t neva’ eva’ clown that!;
[hook 2: jay lozoya]
quick my old b-tch for a new one;
traded my old whip for a new one;
can’t n-body hold me down;
everytime my ex come around;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know;
i be hittin that (p-ssy) i be hittin that (p-ssy) ya know, ya know;
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