Hit It Lyrics – FattMack

Read the full Hit It lyrics by FattMack along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Fattmack’s music, you can also explore ’08 Grand Marquis and 5 Minutes, two other songs by Fattmack.

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
Yeah, pineapple shortcake, 22 hundred A bag come get get it
Car more expensive, faster to hit it
Your hoe want a fashion n!gga, Louis bag with a Drake inside
I’m calm, but I still get flashy with it, paso living
Free the bro, ain’t too long ’til we see Lil Kenny
Yeahh and I’m tough on a b!tch
A hoe can’t get another chance if she fu*ked up
Spent a glove on the wrist
When I was 17, little n!gga, I glew up
Everything old except my habit and ain’t no need for new bucks
Success ain’t far, just grab before you step out, buy some new gloves

Yeahhh

[Verse: FattMack]
We ride one around with 3k like Ku Klux
Bro trying to tie up the Jane and go shoot something
Clutching the Glock 2-3 like I’m Draymond
You wanna kill me, when you see me, do something
Ima take one with me when I die, all I need is your love and my gen
I broke promises time after time, I wish you would trust me again
You live in my head but you never pay rent
Can’t none of ex’s come fu*k me again
The s*it that you saying don’t never make sense
Why you in your feelings? I don’t understand
I came in the game off the bench
When I got on the court, I ain’t miss
Now I’m in a better position, I’m finally out of the trenches
So many hoes, broke try to love me, the more I used to fu*k them and swap them lil b!tches
I go so hard ’cause I know how it feel to be broke, I won’t never go back to that s*it
You shoot a shot my way, I hope it’s a fully, because we got a lot of them b!tches
I throw my brother some paper to come blow, you away
He You gon’ rip up apart with the switches

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
Yeah, pineapple shortcake, 2200 A bag to get it
Car more expensive, faster to hit it

Your hoe want a fashion n!gga, Louis bag with a Drake inside
I’m calm, but I still get flashy with it, paso living
Free the bro, ain’t too long ’til we see Lil Kenny
Yeahh and I’m tough on a b!tch
A hoe can’t get another chance if she fu*ked up
Spent a glove on the wrist
When I was 17, little ninja, I grew up
Everything old except my habit and ain’t no need for new bucks
Success ain’t far, just grab before you step out, buy some new gloves