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letra de hit-boy! - siji rei

[intro: siji rei]
ay, javah
hit-boy, we just dropped another hit, boy!
yo, ay, ay, yuh (heyo!) d-mn, hey, let’s go!
yc, yc, ay, why’s he so icy?
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
siji!

[chorus: siji rei]
hit-boy, when i shoot, i never miss, boy (yeah!)
yacht-master rollie, you just swimmin’ with the fish, boy (fish)
i’m on lake michigan, these bad b-tches from detroit (gahd-mn!)
i see some broke hoes, they just tryna exploit

[verse 1: siji rei]
sippin’ la croix?
got that shawty wetter than a motherf-ckin’ blastoise
and i’m with my bros, so you know we makin’ h-lla noise
(ay ay ay ay ay)
crank up! (hey)
broke hoe, told that b-tch to get her bands up (ew!)
i just be runnin’ this sh-t, i just be buildin’ my stamina (yuh!)
i got a foreign hoe, i think she from panama (bust it)
i’m in hеr c-n-l, ship, old n-gga subbin’, but he just a wreck (wooh)
pbl winnin’, we comin’ up nеxt, young n-ggas, we gonna run up a check
(wooh, bust it!)
run it up, run it up, run it up
bad b-tch, she gon’ shake that ass for a hundred bucks (gahd-mn!)
all these bands, put them in a stash
i’ma take your lunch, boy (siji!)
[chorus: siji rei]
hit-boy, when i shoot, i never miss, boy (never miss!)
yacht-master rollie, you just swimmin’ with the fish, boy (brr brrr!)
i’m on lake michigan, these bad b-tches from detroit (gahd-mn!)
i see some broke hoes, they just tryna exploit (hey!)

[verse 2: javah]
i just lob it to my brother like i’m campbell (got my running back)
call me jason body verses cause i’m ample (you be catchin’ that)
tongue sharp i could end you for example (yeah it’s done)
broke heart my psyche functions while dismantled (what? aye!)
i be running up the set
don’t forget (yea!)
spittin gettin b-tches wet
she say i’m hot and then she sweat
stained the bed (what the f-ck?)
aw sh-t
you a clever b-tch
the scent is on my skin (d-mn)
chainsaw cause i massacre her
in a blur
stay alert (ok)
i be leaving my mark (ok ok)
go in hard (okay)
like it’s letters with these numbers i be thinking i’m smart (i be doin’ math)
taking letters cashing numbers i could buy some chrome hearts (what the f-ck?)
got a stone cold flow for these hoes
you should know how it goes (brr brr brr)
so frio
bodied by a singing n-gga call it alvino (ooo yeah!)
gettin paid in dope, oh yeah paiddro, 5 phones hit the line (cash! cash!)
if i say so, calling in a pay load
opps better stay low
[chorus: siji rei]
hit-boy, when i shoot, i never miss, boy
yacht-master rollie, you just swimmin’ with the fish, boy
i’m on lake michigan, these bad b-tches from detroit (yuh)
i see some broke hoes, they just tryna exploit (yo)

[verse 3: siji rei & javah]
i just had to run it back for the encore
she feel the attraction, not a tourist, i’m just on tour (yuh)
and she out here playin’ games, got me so bored
shorty know i’m ridin’ all these waves like a surfboard
shawty gonna serve, but no, we ain’t goin’ back and forth
she keep talkin’ when i’m in the stu, i had to re-record (re-record)
pull her thong, string theory, she need 1d (d-mn)
f-ckin’ up the membrane, scream the name, is that me?
actually (actually)
me and javah searching for the one piece (luffy)
hunnids all blue, she gon’ throw it just for funsies (d-mn!)
clumsy, when i step, team, it be rumblin (woah woah)
sh-t i write be scaring hoes, somehow never fumblin (d-mn)
shorty love the thrill, hit-boy, accurate with sk!ll (snipe!)
she gon’ feel the chill (brr) rich boy, i got like 10 mil (yeah)
we just hit the field, check the score, it’s like 10 to nil (wooh)
siji rei too f-ckin ill, he need some benadryl (benadryl)
and you know the drill, haunted house, rackin’ up the k!lls
slaughterhouse
gather gems for the glove, make it snap, i’m runnin’ out (yuh)
make a m, see you snitch, never f-ck with mickey mouse (d-mn)
weedin’ prospects, gettin’ profit, baby girl, i’m gettin’ loud (woah)
i love when you count me out, huh (huh?)
i be runnin’ through these checks like a marathon (huh?)
hit-boy with a pip-boy, got a crit, boy, better quit, boy! (yea!)
fake id, can’t even get in, yc, yeah, you hate lookin’ boy
remember me from school, h-ll nah, get no love lookin’ boy (boy!)
[outro: siji rei & javah]
i mean, that’s just how we are, man, we talkin’ all that sh-t
like boop, boop, boop, sendin’ shots lookin’ boy (yuh! yc!)
get outta here (yo!)

- siji rei

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