Hit Different Lyrics

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it

Smoking four leafs got me feeling Lucky

Horseshoes for ho's

That be tryna fuck me

Sucky sucky lick it stick it

For a long time

Here's the digits she can get it

If she real fine

Only dimes and 9's

Get to hit my line

I need peace at mind

So when I'm done I say bye

Yea I got to stay fly

Three six

Five

420 I'm high

Stay mesmerized

Always emphasize

On that ass oh my

I love hips and thighs

G I wonder why

Cuz that's where I came from

Ash catch em train em

Pokémon then trade em

Wait let me say something

Damn it feels good when I'm Rubbing it

Superbad bitch ass thick mclovin It

L O L

If she tell

Then it's really oh well

Make her kick rocks

Get blocked

Send that Thot to hell

I don't kiss and tell

Bout the Head or the tails

I feel booty like it's braille

I love coochie and the smell

Fuck some Gucci and channel

Fuck a bag for my bitch

I'm a pay for scholarships

Cuz the head she working with

Yeah her knowledge be a gift aye

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it (aye)

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it

Excuse me miss

How you super thick

And single ?

You not a Pringle chip

But Let me dip

With you

You got issues?

Well I can fix that

Just break me off a piece yeah you My KitKat

We can sit back relax

Chop trees like Lorax

We can melt some more wax

Yeah she for that

Belly pierced face tatts

Good grip on the gat

Pull up in a new whip and she Own that

She let her own money stack

And she put it on

And she let me see her booty in a Pretty thong

Yeah the really thin blue one girl I Love that shit

If you was a cookie baby you a Chocolate chip

Yeah she headed to the top

But she never stop

She got degrees

To her knees

She can make it pop

I need another witness

So Im bout to ask the lord

It's different every time

She bust it open to the floor yea

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

Something bout how she do it

Make it hit different

What the lord gave her

She know what to do with it (aye)