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[Intro: T.I.]
Yo, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, it's T.I.P., man, king of the south
Rubber band man, boing
With my 4 1-12
Letting all those suckers for lord know man
Keep you girl out the club if you want 'em
Make no mistake we will take your broads, ya dig? (S-L-I-M)
[Verse 1: Slim]
Everytime I see you come through
You be with your man, he be cuffing you
I be like “Why?” [?] on queue
Chick gotta fly the coupe, what she needs too
People talking in the streets
Saying how bad you wanna give it to me
I was saying no
To get in there sweet
She better know what the rules gon' be
[Pre-Chorus: 112 (Slim)]
We stick, then we split
Ain’t no hints ‘bout you coming with me
(I'm a [?], I set you off
But you don't know how to let it go)
You're thick, body sick, but don’t trip
Keep this between you and me
(You can get it any time you want
That's one thing you gotta know)
[Chorus: 112]
If I Hit
Promise
I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya
Yo nigga riding up with that drama
Saying I done took his woman
If I Hit
Promise
There ain't gonna be no drama
Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em
'Cause you let me bend that over
If I Hit
[Verse 2: Slim]
Say it, don't flinch, let me shoot this flick
Weren’t you the one that said you loved to drive stick?
Now you wanna front like you're scared of it
When at the bar you kept grabbing it
I already know how to handle you
Can do you
Before I put the hands on you
I'm a beat that thing
Like your man should do
But I don't want the repercussions when we do
[Pre-Chorus: 112 (Slim)]
We stick, then we split
Ain’t no hints ‘bout you coming with me
(I'm a [?], I set you off
But you don't know how to let it go)
You're thick, body sick, but don’t trip
Keep this between you and me
(You can get it any time you want
That's one thing you gotta know)
[Chorus: 112]
If I Hit
Promise
I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya
Yo nigga riding up with that drama
Saying I done took his woman
If I Hit
Promise
There ain't gonna be no drama
Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em
'Cause you let me bend that over
If I Hit
Promise
I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya
Yo nigga riding up with that drama
Saying I done took his woman
If I Hit
Promise
There ain't gonna be no drama
Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em
'Cause you let me bend that over
If I Hit
[Verse 3: T. I.]
The grey goose make you wanna get loose
Got your ass bent over in the new Benz coupe
'Cause the rims same color as the ride and the roof
Or maybe 'cause your friend wanna ride with me too
Maybe it's the way a nigga shine in the suit
Or a fresh white tee, whatever it might be
A neck like ro or a wrist like freeze
Rings like those, cuff links like these
Baby you ain't never met a man like me
Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me
Before I get one, but you get like 3
Gotta man well you know there's a chance you might cheat
Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me
I'm only gonna tell 'em once, I handle business like a G
He running with that bull? This cannon, I'm gonna pull
So before you take off you're panties
What you have to understand
[Chorus: 112]
If I Hit
Promise
I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya
Yo nigga riding up with that drama
Saying I done took his woman
If I Hit
Promise
There ain't gonna be no drama
Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em
'Cause you let me bend that over
If I Hit
[Outro]
Body sick
Gotta come here with me
112
We can hit
Body thick
Gon' be tripping with me
If I Hit was written by Sean Garrett & Mario Winans & T.I..
If I Hit was produced by Mario Winans & Sean Garrett.