Solid Hittas ft. Doo$ke Lyrics

Young Deezy

Huh, Gang

Bag winners, YMT, EDST, let that shit be known, you heard me

GB

I got the bros in this bitch

Got the bros this bitch

And we ridin' in it

And we ridin' in it

Bdddaaa

Just landed up in Florida, nigga

Copped me a Tesla, no rental, this bitch pre-owned

Black tint up in that whip, I put that ski on

I keep that hammer in this bitch, no, I ain't gotta show it

Keep watchin' me in my story, bitch

You speak to me and my cousin, he gon' fuck around

And find out you a bitch, and I said that

Got a problem, hoe come solve that

Straight bitch behind that screen, nigga

You soft as cotton, I heard that

Take your lick, you a straight hoe

I hang with all kinda niggas, them all time drillas

Nigga know exactly wassam with them solid hitters

Nigga bet that 9 to chase shit, cause I don't gotta get ya

You know I'm a holla hit dog, I'm one call away

Flip move him', grab the tool I push his scout back

My real shooters, one move they make your sprout black

Pretty brown hoe, I call her eat me like some Outback

Her nigga think he bout that, bitch, I doubt that

She gon' pop that pussy for a real nigga

Walk up in the farm, she know I see what's the deal with her

Draco got a Hilfiger, I'm a real drill, niggas

Niggas tryna speak up on the gang, don't know they kill niggas

In she tryna tease me, bitch, come shake that ass for me and Deezy

Got bro in the cut, you know it's lethal

Send him to cathedrals, catch him, do some shit that I can't speak of

I'ma give me meat because I need it, I need it

We some solid hitters

We them solid hitters

We some solid hitters

We them solid hitters

We are yeah oh yeah

Gang lil bitch

I caught your lil' partner lacking he beat that pussy ass lil bitch up bad

In the a hundred years

He won't beef with me, told y'all

Before I'm a cold stepper

Anything i speak on, just know it's not for attention

Bdaaaaa

On gang

Bitch