It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Got that big dope in the trap house
I ain't f*cking shawty 'less she walking with her ass out
Lil' bitch might get piped out on the damn couch
Taking shots 'till a nigga really 'bout to black out
I came from the bottom, understand me
I ain't playin' games, I want a penthouse in Miami
Lit, I'm off the Brandy
Bitch, take off yo' panties
Going up, you at Bikini Bottom like you Sandy
Nigga, I'm so lit
Hold my dick like I'm the shit
And I got a yellow bitch
Me and Sally makin' hits
In the kitchen, water whip
Bitch you broke, check out the wrist
I ain't buy it, it's a gift, bitch
You can't pop shit like I do
Iced out, whole crew
Nigga, who the f*ck is you
And my dollars always blue
Stack my bread up like a Jew
F*ck her on your avenue
And I won't ever leave a clue, bitch
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Know me
I'm throwing up all these G's
Might take a sip of some lean
We coolin' , we blowing trees
Yo' shawty came here with you, now she throwing back for the team
Got dope all up in my jeans
You'll never know what I mean
Shawty like it like that
And my diamonds bite back
Ice up in the patek lookin' like an ice cap
Roll it up and light that
Got yo' bitch in my lap
None my niggas pussy, so we finna' fight back, yuh
SMG Mafia, and we ain't playin'
You talkin' down on the gang, we don't know what you saying
Shawty pull up, and I'ma get slayin'
And if her ex nigga poppin' , my niggas get to sprayin'
Take a seat, I'm giving lectures
I ain't foldin' under pressure
I don't think she even seen it, but ya girl ain't get the message
I will never ever call her
I ain't ever gonna text her
If she hit me in the DM, then I might just get to steppin'
9 on his waist
My brodie totin' the choppa
Red and blue all right behind us
We be running from coppas
Talking down on SMG, man I'ma tell you to stop it
Jay go'n catch you lackin' out, and send some shots at yo' noggin
I'm drinking and driving
Yeah, I be swerving the lanes
I got yo' shawty ridin' with me, and she tuggin' my chains
Hold Up
Now, she calling her friends
I think we gotta ride the wave, cause we can hop in a Benz
Jay, he keep that fire
Yeah, I be splashin' water
You know I stay drippin' like a motherf*ckin' sauna
Catch my face on TMZ
'Cause I'm steady droppin' heat
Always keep this shit lit, bitch
I'm poppin' on the beat (GANG)
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Lil Jay Wop - LIT! (feat. 6hrslater) Lyrics
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It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Got that big dope in the trap house
I ain't f*cking shawty 'less she walking with her ass out
Lil' bitch might get piped out on the damn couch
Taking shots 'till a nigga really 'bout to black out
I came from the bottom, understand me
I ain't playin' games, I want a penthouse in Miami
Lit, I'm off the Brandy
Bitch, take off yo' panties
Going up, you at Bikini Bottom like you Sandy
Nigga, I'm so lit
Hold my dick like I'm the shit
And I got a yellow bitch
Me and Sally makin' hits
In the kitchen, water whip
Bitch you broke, check out the wrist
I ain't buy it, it's a gift, bitch
You can't pop shit like I do
Iced out, whole crew
Nigga, who the f*ck is you
And my dollars always blue
Stack my bread up like a Jew
F*ck her on your avenue
And I won't ever leave a clue, bitch
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Know me
I'm throwing up all these G's
Might take a sip of some lean
We coolin' , we blowing trees
Yo' shawty came here with you, now she throwing back for the team
Got dope all up in my jeans
You'll never know what I mean
Shawty like it like that
And my diamonds bite back
Ice up in the patek lookin' like an ice cap
Roll it up and light that
Got yo' bitch in my lap
None my niggas pussy, so we finna' fight back, yuh
SMG Mafia, and we ain't playin'
You talkin' down on the gang, we don't know what you saying
Shawty pull up, and I'ma get slayin'
And if her ex nigga poppin' , my niggas get to sprayin'
Take a seat, I'm giving lectures
I ain't foldin' under pressure
I don't think she even seen it, but ya girl ain't get the message
I will never ever call her
I ain't ever gonna text her
If she hit me in the DM, then I might just get to steppin'
9 on his waist
My brodie totin' the choppa
Red and blue all right behind us
We be running from coppas
Talking down on SMG, man I'ma tell you to stop it
Jay go'n catch you lackin' out, and send some shots at yo' noggin
I'm drinking and driving
Yeah, I be swerving the lanes
I got yo' shawty ridin' with me, and she tuggin' my chains
Hold Up
Now, she calling her friends
I think we gotta ride the wave, cause we can hop in a Benz
Jay, he keep that fire
Yeah, I be splashin' water
You know I stay drippin' like a motherf*ckin' sauna
Catch my face on TMZ
'Cause I'm steady droppin' heat
Always keep this shit lit, bitch
I'm poppin' on the beat (GANG)
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Got that big dope in the trap house
I ain't f*cking shawty 'less she walking with her ass out
Lil' bitch might get piped out on the damn couch
Taking shots 'till a nigga really 'bout to black out
I came from the bottom, understand me
I ain't playin' games, I want a penthouse in Miami
Lit, I'm off the Brandy
Bitch, take off yo' panties
Going up, you at Bikini Bottom like you Sandy
Nigga, I'm so lit
Hold my dick like I'm the shit
And I got a yellow bitch
Me and Sally makin' hits
In the kitchen, water whip
Bitch you broke, check out the wrist
I ain't buy it, it's a gift, bitch
You can't pop shit like I do
Iced out, whole crew
Nigga, who the f*ck is you
And my dollars always blue
Stack my bread up like a Jew
F*ck her on your avenue
And I won't ever leave a clue, bitch
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Know me
I'm throwing up all these G's
Might take a sip of some lean
We coolin' , we blowing trees
Yo' shawty came here with you, now she throwing back for the team
Got dope all up in my jeans
You'll never know what I mean
Shawty like it like that
And my diamonds bite back
Ice up in the patek lookin' like an ice cap
Roll it up and light that
Got yo' bitch in my lap
None my niggas pussy, so we finna' fight back, yuh
SMG Mafia, and we ain't playin'
You talkin' down on the gang, we don't know what you saying
Shawty pull up, and I'ma get slayin'
And if her ex nigga poppin' , my niggas get to sprayin'
Take a seat, I'm giving lectures
I ain't foldin' under pressure
I don't think she even seen it, but ya girl ain't get the message
I will never ever call her
I ain't ever gonna text her
If she hit me in the DM, then I might just get to steppin'
9 on his waist
My brodie totin' the choppa
Red and blue all right behind us
We be running from coppas
Talking down on SMG, man I'ma tell you to stop it
Jay go'n catch you lackin' out, and send some shots at yo' noggin
I'm drinking and driving
Yeah, I be swerving the lanes
I got yo' shawty ridin' with me, and she tuggin' my chains
Hold Up
Now, she calling her friends
I think we gotta ride the wave, cause we can hop in a Benz
Jay, he keep that fire
Yeah, I be splashin' water
You know I stay drippin' like a motherf*ckin' sauna
Catch my face on TMZ
'Cause I'm steady droppin' heat
Always keep this shit lit, bitch
I'm poppin' on the beat (GANG)
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
It don't take no fire to get this shit lit
Why yo' shawty on my dick
Guess she love the drip
Y'all be making lies, we be making hits
In case a nigga try to act up, keep it on the hip
Writer: Anthony Ciancio, Joshua Hoff
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid