Hit It!

[XXXTENTACION]
Hit it-Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot, slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velco pockets, super flea
Hit-hit it from the back

Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot, slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velco pockets, super flea
Hit-hit it from the back

[Tyga]
Ha
From the city where it's racks, I put bitches on the map
Don't give a fuck where we at, I can't mix with snakes and rats
Everything is on me, man my earrings 4D
I don't fumble on the beat, I'm hittin' shawty from the back

[6ix9ine]
None of my niggas got nothin' to lose
They might just up it and dump it at you
All of my niggas, they shootin' to shoot
All of my niggas, they shootin' to shoot (squad)
Fire on me, boy must be brazy nigga
Uh, rainbow lasers nigga
Uh, cut your face with a razor nigga
Uh, ambulance can't save you nigga

[Juice Wrld]
Um, every day I'm on go mode with a four-oh up in my pants
Slump off of the Percs and the co*eine, no more can I ever do X*ns
Um, I take dr*gs when I'm copin', uh
Mama told me it turned to a dope fiend, uh
Niggas in jail droppin' the soap like what?
Mama told me it turned to a dope fiend, uh

[Offset]
Hold it down 'cause the plug is illegal (plug)
Ridin' 'round with a dub and a eagle (brrp)
I heard that money get evil, prayin' to God to keep me from d*mons (God)
She lost in the vibe surrounded by stars, we got her s*cking on s*men (ugh)
You gotta survive ain't sparing no lives
F&N pop at your beanie (ay)

[Lil Pump]
Walked in ready, b*ch I'm wocked and ready
Hundred round drum gon' hit you in the belly
My wrist cost more than your mom's new Chevy
Sippin' on wop made my head feel heavy
Wrist so cold, wrist so cold
My neck so froze, feel like the North Pole
Trap still jumpin', call me on the Metro
Nig*as mad at me 'cause I smashed they h*

[Ski mask the slump God]
Whip my d*ck out, then she kung-fu grip that
Know how I'm rockin' like Slipknot
Kryptonite in my wrist watch
One! Nothings wrong with me
Two! Somethings wrong with me
Three 7's all up on my face
Ant Bully can't break my colony, Bro!

[Travis Scott]
Easy to me my ni*ga
Build it with a seam, youngin always seen with a ki*ler
Hand stitched by my dealer
Dealing with a seam you ain't seen, what you mean Margiela?
She even got the 'scripts for the cough
In the H gotta hit Johnny for the frost, swirved off
It ain't been a minute seen they seen a weird ni*ga
From the corner put it on for the south

[XXXTENTACION]
Yes I'm dripping like I'm Fiji, huh
My wrist froze, I'm freezing, huh
I made this sh*t look easy, huh
On your fridge, no Jesus, huh
Run them bands up, I run them bands up, I run my bands up
He don't want no sm*ke, he don't want no c*ncer
Go get your bands up Ayee!

Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot, slit my teeth
Ni*gas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velco pockets, super flea
Hit-hit it from the back

Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot, slit my teeth
Ni*gas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velco pockets, super flea
Hit-hit it from the back