Hit Maker Lyrics

I'm a hit maker i make hits, I'm a bitch taker, take yo bitch

Aye

I'm a hit maker, I make hits

I'm a bitch taker, Take yo' bitch

Wanna fuck, Gotta make it quick

Want me dead, So I tote my stick

Back in the day a young nigga was hoping

Seen a star in the sky, so i made me a wish

Killing niggas like John, Ian talking bout' wick

She wanna come fuck with me cause i be lit

Tryna become the biggest just like I was Noodah

Get a check, then I go drop it off to my jeweler

Only time they get active is on a computer

Niggas see me then freeze up like i was Medusa

Hot than a sauna but fresh as a cooler

Extended clip is as long as a ruler

Bitch I'm the big dog, I am not a poodle

I'm the SpongeBob while you niggas be doodle

Aye, I'm sippin' lean out the bottle

Fine red bone and she built like Mulatto

You only live once that's the motto

All gas No breaks, we gon' hit it full throttle

I'm the hottest right hand to the bible

Not even a reason to have any rivals

I been killing these beats for years Like Michael

Music stuck in my head, I don't a recital

Aye, I'm locked in like a muhfuckin' key

Walk in the party and they started staring, Im wondering why they all looking at me

It's Probably cause toolie the only young nigga who out here be mixing the rap with the streets

Bad luh bitch and li' shawty petite

I'm tryna get in ya walls and jaws, baby don't use no teeth

Uh, chop rip em' up like a shredder

Beat up that pack, it get flipped like a wrestler

Aye, I get my cheese and my cheddar

Dropped my last bitch cause my nee hoe is better

Ice on my neck, think I might need a sweater

I'm fly as a bird, but I can't drop a feather, Aye

We getting money forever

I got the drip, I'm controlling the weather

He want the gas, we can meet up, whatever

I got some cash and put ice on my bezel

Money hungry, so that cash on my schedule

Big AK, you get hit with some letters

I'm fresh to death like a double-mint

My ex got a new dude, and that nigga working a double shift

Young toolie be on some other shit

My opp died last week and I'm finna go get another hit (Gang shit)

I'm a hit maker, I make hits

I'm a bitch taker, Take yo' bitch

Wanna fuck, Gotta make it quick

Want me dead, So I tote my stick

Back in the day a young nigga was hoping

Seen a star in the sky, so I made me a wish

Killing niggas like John, Ian talking bout' wick

She wanna come fuck with me cause I be lit (She see I be lit, On gang, Ha)