Hook:
When I walk up in the room yea you know Im lit
Go to the store Im tryna get some fuckin drip
Once I get what I need I cash out and dip
She said Im good with the service but I ain't tip
MK-47 Verse:
She know Im lit
Thats why she ain't gonna throw a fuckin fit
They know Im lit bitch
Im tryna make a mothafuckin hit
Drop to the floor everybody get to dancin
Moonwalkin on this beat like Michael Jackson
Yea Im tryna cop all that fuckin fashion
This music shit never stop its everlastin
Aye and you know she like the drip
Im with all my dogs like Im Michael Vick
She wanna take a flick
Ion want a pic get the fuck out bitch
Malachi Versе:
You absurd, bitch, please dont start no drama
Break your hеart, quick, and I put that on my mama
Roll up woods, we lit, and I love some marijuana
You won't see, me quit, Im on this til the come up
My fit, got drip, walk in the function and Im splashin
I dont give, a shit, if you like me I be rappin
If I take, yo chick, just know it had to happen
G got brand, new whip, windows down music blastin
I be fuckin around with a raw hoe smokin way too much of that gas tho
Tapped on some baddies I just need me that cash flow
Im with my niggas and we lit like this blunt roll
We got triggers with it case yall niggas really want smoke
Dollar signs, Im rappin til I get it
Call me hit decline, cuz shawty really had me trippin
I get faded all the time, never stoppin with the sippin
Haters tryna see me lose, but Im only out here winnin
I love talkin shit, its my favorite thing to do yuh
Flex ever since a youngin, I always been truthful
Get her wet, and my baby rockin to my new song
I said thats a bet, now she ride me like a scooter
Cold nigga, I be totin on my blicky
Throwin up some shots, aimin straight up through your kidney
Got a boo thang, and she claimin that she miss me
Won't say that she a thot, but let me play with her kitty
Need a hunnid bands, she wanna smash I can't say no
I be off them xans, then got her creamin like Alfredo
Plus she got a mans, he tryna fight, pull out my draco
Why these niggas mad, tell me what the fuck you hate for?
Lit was written by Michael Kavanagh.
Lit was produced by Saint Luca.