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Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\nMovie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\nYou know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\nShit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\nPut dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\nThat lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\nNigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\nWhoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\nBitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\nI know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\nI'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\nBitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\nKnow we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\nBig dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\nShe don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\nWe eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\nChoppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\nGet you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\nIf she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\nI make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\nI still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\nWe come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\nFlashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\nHave 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\nGive ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\nPut a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\nLook, ayy, fuck it, I go first\nIt ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\nAin't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\nYou don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\nThe fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\nI fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\nHit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\nThat bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery (let's go)\nIt clap when I hit it\n\nI make her look back when I'm in it (uh)\nIn the dark 'cause my diamonds is dancin' (uh, ice)\nAin't 'bout money, won't pay you attention (no)\nPut that wham in your face if it's tension (wham)\nGet to spinnin' 'til we dizzy (go)\nI'm mixin' the lean with candy (lean, lean, lean)\nUp fire in his face like a Benji (boom)\nI fuck her then left her abandoned (thot)\n\nYeah, she call me mean and nasty (mean)\nNot clutchin' this Glizzy for fashion (the fuck?)\nIn the shootout, I'm shootin' with passion (grraow)\nGot some niggas that's really assassins (haha)\nBoy, don't make us get on yo ass (don't make us get on yo ass)\nA nigga test me, but I pass (uh-huh)\nI get bored, spend a ten in Saks (cash)\nStill, I'll tear up your shit like Tas (boom, boom, boom)\n\nLike go-go, get on they ass (let's go)\nI was young, but I been in my bag (the fuck?)\nThese niggas be broke, it's sad (it's sad)\nI don't feel 'em, not even a tad (uh-uh)\nBuy, I don't even look at the tag (uh-huh)\nYou know I'm a rich nigga (rich)\nI'm a lil' nigga with a big pistol (uh)\nPaid nigga, I'm a bitch taker\nAnd you ain't nothin' but a bitch nigga (it's four)\n\nLook, ayy, fuck it, I go first\nIt ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\nAin't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\nYou don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\nThe fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\nI fucked the first night when she see me in person\nHit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\nThat bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\nIt clap when I hit it","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Hit it\n[00:00.36] Go\n[00:00.88] Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n[00:02.26] It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (it's hot)\n[00:03.95] Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n[00:05.73] You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse\n[00:07.34] The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n[00:09.11] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[00:10.78] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\n[00:12.14] That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n[00:14.19] It clap when I hit it\n[00:15.03] That nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\n[00:16.78] Act like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\n[00:18.32] We gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\n[00:20.17] Lil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\n[00:21.65] I'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\n[00:22.86] Slide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\n[00:24.42] You scared? Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\n[00:26.15] Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n[00:27.93] You know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\n[00:29.72] Shit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\n[00:31.64] Put dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\n[00:33.00] That lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\n[00:34.90] Nigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\n[00:37.01] Whoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\n[00:38.42] Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\n[00:40.23] I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n[00:42.09] I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\n[00:43.88] Bitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\n[00:45.37] Know we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\n[00:47.15] Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\n[00:48.60] She don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\n[00:50.53] We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\n[00:52.24] Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\n[00:53.86] Get you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n[00:55.49] If she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\n[00:57.38] I make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\n[00:59.00] I still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\n[01:00.79] We come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\n[01:02.26] Flashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\n[01:04.25] Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\n[01:06.00] Give ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\n[01:07.69] Put a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n[01:09.63] Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n[01:10.91] It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n[01:12.36] Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\n[01:14.29] You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n[01:15.77] The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n[01:17.59] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[01:19.34] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\n[01:20.70] That bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery (let's go)\n[01:22.61] It clap when I hit it\n[01:23.59] I make her look back when I'm in it (uh)\n[01:24.81] In the dark 'cause my diamonds is dancin' (uh, ice)\n[01:26.42] Ain't 'bout money, won't pay you attention (no)\n[01:28.10] Put that wham in your face if it's tension (wham)\n[01:30.13] Get to spinnin' 'til we dizzy (go)\n[01:31.65] I'm mixin' the lean with candy (lean, lean, lean)\n[01:33.40] Up fire in his face like a Benji (boom)\n[01:35.02] I fuck her then left her abandoned (thot)\n[01:36.62] Yeah, she call me mean and nasty (mean)\n[01:38.55] Not clutchin' this Glizzy for fashion (the fuck?)\n[01:40.12] In the shootout, I'm shootin' with passion (grraow)\n[01:41.76] Got some niggas that's really assassins (haha)\n[01:43.60] Boy, don't make us get on yo ass (don't make us get on yo ass)\n[01:45.39] A nigga test me, but I pass (uh-huh)\n[01:46.95] I get bored, spend a ten in Saks (cash)\n[01:48.68] Still, I'll tear up your shit like Tas (boom, boom, boom)\n[01:50.69] Like go-go, get on they ass (let's go)\n[01:52.35] I was young, but I been in my bag (the fuck?)\n[01:53.94] These niggas be broke, it's sad (it's sad)\n[01:55.84] I don't feel 'em, not even a tad (uh-uh)\n[01:57.14] Buy, I don't even look at the tag (uh-huh)\n[01:58.64] You know I'm a rich nigga (rich)\n[01:59.98] I'm a lil' nigga with a big pistol (uh)\n[02:01.84] Paid nigga, I'm a bitch taker\n[02:03.31] And you ain't nothin' but a bitch nigga (it's four)\n[02:04.37] Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n[02:05.62] It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n[02:07.32] Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n[02:09.14] You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n[02:10.86] The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n[02:12.48] I fucked the first night when she see me in person\n[02:14.29] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\n[02:15.78] That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n[02:17.52] It clap when I hit it\n[02:19.02] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: GO FIRST\n  artist: DaBaby\n  album: BLAME IT ON BABY\n  duration_ms: 139000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hit it\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 360\n- text: Go\n  start_ms: 360\n  end_ms: 880\n- text: Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  start_ms: 880\n  end_ms: 2260\n- text: It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (it's hot)\n  start_ms: 2260\n  end_ms: 3950\n- text: Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n  start_ms: 3950\n  end_ms: 5730\n- text: You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse\n  start_ms: 5730\n  end_ms: 7340\n- text: The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\n  Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\n  You know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\n  Shit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\n  Put dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\n  That lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\n  Nigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\n  Whoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\n  Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\n  I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\n  I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\n  Bitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\n  Know we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\n  Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\n  She don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\n  We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\n  Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\n  Get you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\n  If she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\n  I make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\n  I still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\n  We come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\n  Flashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\n  Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\n  Give ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\n  Put a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\n  Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n  Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\n  You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n  The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\n  Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\n  You know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\n  Shit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\n  Put dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\n  That lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\n  Nigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\n  Whoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\n  Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\n  I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\n  I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\n  Bitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\n  Know we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\n  Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\n  She don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\n  We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\n  Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\n  Get you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\n  If she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\n  I make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\n  I still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\n  We come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\n  Flashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\n  Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\n  Give ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\n  Put a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\n  Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n  Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\n  You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n  The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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(Fuck)\nI fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\nHit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\nThat bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\nIt clap when I hit it\n\nThat nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\nAct like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\nWe gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\nLil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\nI'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\nSlide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\nYou scared? Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\nMovie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\nYou know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\nShit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\nPut dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\nThat lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\nNigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\nWhoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\nBitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\nI know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\nI'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\nBitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\nKnow we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\nBig dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\nShe don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\nWe eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\nChoppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\nGet you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\nIf she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\nI make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\nI still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\nWe come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\nFlashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\nHave 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\nGive ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\nPut a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\nLook, ayy, fuck it, I go first\nIt ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\nAin't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\nYou don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\nThe fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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(Fuck)\n[00:09.13] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[00:10.77] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\n[00:12.11] That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n[00:14.13] It clap when I hit it\n[00:15.02] That nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\n[00:16.73] Act like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\n[00:18.32] We gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\n[00:20.15] Lil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\n[00:21.68] I'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\n[00:22.80] Slide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\n[00:24.48] You scared? 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(Fuck)\n[01:17.59] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[01:19.34] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\n[01:20.70] That bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery (let's go)\n[01:22.61] It clap when I hit it\n[01:23.59] I make her look back when I'm in it (uh)\n[01:24.81] In the dark 'cause my diamonds is dancin' (uh, ice)\n[01:26.42] Ain't 'bout money, won't pay you attention (no)\n[01:28.10] Put that wham in your face if it's tension (wham)\n[01:30.13] Get to spinnin' 'til we dizzy (go)\n[01:31.65] I'm mixin' the lean with candy (lean, lean, lean)\n[01:33.40] Up fire in his face like a Benji (boom)\n[01:35.02] I fuck her then left her abandoned (thot)\n[01:36.62] Yeah, she call me mean and nasty (mean)\n[01:38.55] Not clutchin' this Glizzy for fashion (the fuck?)\n[01:40.12] In the shootout, I'm shootin' with passion (grraow)\n[01:41.76] Got some niggas that's really assassins (haha)\n[01:43.60] Boy, don't make us get on yo ass (don't make us get on yo ass)\n[01:45.39] A nigga test me, but I pass (uh-huh)\n[01:46.95] I get bored, spend a ten in Saks (cash)\n[01:48.68] Still, I'll tear up your shit like Tas (boom, boom, boom)\n[01:50.69] Like go-go, get on they ass (let's go)\n[01:52.35] I was young, but I been in my bag (the fuck?)\n[01:53.94] These niggas be broke, it's sad (it's sad)\n[01:55.84] I don't feel 'em, not even a tad (uh-uh)\n[01:57.14] Buy, I don't even look at the tag (uh-huh)\n[01:58.64] You know I'm a rich nigga (rich)\n[01:59.98] I'm a lil' nigga with a big pistol (uh)\n[02:01.84] Paid nigga, I'm a bitch taker\n[02:03.31] And you ain't nothin' but a bitch nigga (it's four)\n[02:04.37] Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n[02:05.62] It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n[02:07.32] Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n[02:09.14] You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n[02:10.86] The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\n  Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\n  You know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\n  Shit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\n  Put dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\n  That lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\n  Nigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\n  Whoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\n  Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\n  I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\n  I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\n  Bitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\n  Know we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\n  Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\n  She don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\n  We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\n  Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\n  Get you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\n  If she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\n  I make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\n  I still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\n  We come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\n  Flashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\n  Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\n  Give ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\n  Put a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\n  Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n  Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\n  You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n  The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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(Fuck)\n[00:09.11] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[00:10.78] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\n[00:12.14] That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n[00:14.19] It clap when I hit it\n[00:15.03] That nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\n[00:16.78] Act like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\n[00:18.32] We gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\n[00:20.17] Lil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\n[00:21.65] I'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\n[00:22.86] Slide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\n[00:24.42] You scared? 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(Fuck)\nI fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\nHit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\nThat bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\nIt clap when I hit it\n\nThat nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\nAct like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\nWe gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\nLil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\nI'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\nSlide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\nYou scared? Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\nMovie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\nYou know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\nShit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\nPut dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\nThat lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\nNigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\nWhoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\nBitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\nI know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\nI'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\nBitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\nKnow we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\nBig dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\nShe don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\nWe eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\nChoppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\nGet you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\nIf she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\nI make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\nI still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\nWe come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\nFlashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\nHave 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\nGive ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\nPut a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\nLook, ayy, fuck it, I go first\nIt ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\nAin't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\nYou don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\nThe fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? 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(Fuck)\nI fucked the first night when she see me in person\nHit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\nThat bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\nIt clap when I hit it","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] Hit it\n[00:00.35] Go\n[00:00.80] Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n[00:02.21] It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (it's hot)\n[00:03.94] Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n[00:05.70] You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse\n[00:07.34] The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n[00:09.13] I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n[00:10.77] Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)\n[00:12.11] That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n[00:14.13] It clap when I hit it\n[00:15.02] That nigga cap, he the type of rap nigga\n[00:16.73] Act like he grew up in the trap, but he didn't (trap)\n[00:18.32] We gon' clap at that nigga with choppas, I flip 'em (trap, grraow)\n[00:20.15] Lil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)\n[00:21.68] I'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)\n[00:22.80] Slide, you and your passenger, nigga (let's go)\n[00:24.48] You scared? 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Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga\n  Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)\n\n  You know how we comin', and I up it and dump it (baow, hoo)\n  Shit, I'm into gettin' some money (on God)\n  Put dot on yo ass, he gon' do it for nothing (grraow)\n  That lil' nigga broke, that didn't come in his budget (baow, baow)\n  Nigga top get peeled, we go huntin' (boom, boom, boom)\n  Whoop a nigga like he took something (boom, bitch)\n  Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip something (ha)\n  I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)\n\n  I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)\n  Bitch, we the richest in the four (four times)\n  Know we clear the business when it's on (let's go)\n  Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone (come on)\n  She don't eat the meat, she gotta go (yeah)\n  We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)\n  Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)\n  Get you wacked, nigga, that's what these racks for\n\n  If she try to kiss me, bitch, that's a no, no\n  I make her hit the head, that's a low blow (eat the meat, uh)\n  I still do dirt on the low, low (ha)\n  We come spin ya bin in a four door (bah, bah, bah)\n  Flashin' all them lil' ass bands in ya photo\n  Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door (pussy)\n  Give ya lil' ass some work doin' promo (come here)\n  Put a nigga on a shirt, he a logo (stupid ass nigga)\n\n  Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n  Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt (thot)\n  You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n  The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n  I fucked the first night when she see me in person (thot)\n  Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\n  That bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery (let's go)\n  It clap when I hit it\n\n  I make her look back when I'm in it (uh)\n  In the dark 'cause my diamonds is dancin' (uh, ice)\n  Ain't 'bout money, won't pay you attention (no)\n  Put that wham in your face if it's tension (wham)\n  Get to spinnin' 'til we dizzy (go)\n  I'm mixin' the lean with candy (lean, lean, lean)\n  Up fire in his face like a Benji (boom)\n  I fuck her then left her abandoned (thot)\n\n  Yeah, she call me mean and nasty (mean)\n  Not clutchin' this Glizzy for fashion (the fuck?)\n  In the shootout, I'm shootin' with passion (grraow)\n  Got some niggas that's really assassins (haha)\n  Boy, don't make us get on yo ass (don't make us get on yo ass)\n  A nigga test me, but I pass (uh-huh)\n  I get bored, spend a ten in Saks (cash)\n  Still, I'll tear up your shit like Tas (boom, boom, boom)\n\n  Like go-go, get on they ass (let's go)\n  I was young, but I been in my bag (the fuck?)\n  These niggas be broke, it's sad (it's sad)\n  I don't feel 'em, not even a tad (uh-uh)\n  Buy, I don't even look at the tag (uh-huh)\n  You know I'm a rich nigga (rich)\n  I'm a lil' nigga with a big pistol (uh)\n  Paid nigga, I'm a bitch taker\n  And you ain't nothin' but a bitch nigga (it's four)\n\n  Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first\n  It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (hot)\n  Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch, know she gon' flirt\n  You don't hold the Glock, then you ain't gettin' no purse (uh-uh)\n  The fuck I look like cashin' out on a Birkin? (Fuck)\n  I fucked the first night when she see me in person\n  Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc'\n  That bitch booty big, baby think baby got surgery\n  It clap when I hit it\n"}]