I Say, She Say lyrics

by

Hittman


[Intro: Hitman & Jet 2]
Aye shawty, what yo name is
What yo name is?
Cause I'm Hitman
Let's go

[Chorus: Jet 2]
So you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a n*gga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon' drill it, then it's on
And you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don't
Cause I got you screaming ahh
Ahh ahh ahh ahhh ah ahhh ahh

[Verse 1: RockstarTuNE]
Wrekless baby yeah
Go run until I say stop
Wrist watch on my arm going tic tock
Ooh, baby I love it, this sh*t knocks
Actor, comedy like Chris Rock
Yeah I'm on my protein spit
Feeling wheybolic, I flex this sh*t
Running through yo' veins, this is ludicrous
Hated on me like everybody hates Chris
Damn. Leave y'all n*ggas stinking
Waka Flocka Flame, I'm a bomb detonating
It's grade time, need hits, so I'm craving
No it's not me, it's you who needs saving
I'm going money crazy
R TuNE, lady I'm a 90s baby
All this green, it's kind of crazy
I'm number one, no Tracy McGrady

[Chorus: Jet 2]

[Verse 2: Hitman]
Spas if you want to, more insane
Hot as ever, but I'm still cold game
Ahh you'ze lame, so I put it to shame
I ain't hit sh*t, only kush to blame
Let's get it in, counter that with some gin
Mix it in with your friends
Nah, b*tch the twins
Used to be triplets
Got one to flip it
World ain't fair, life shorter than a midget
With it, with it
Y'all should quit it quit it
It hurts to admit, but yo' chick, I hit it
She was terrific, that's too specific
But, she's acquitted right after we did it
sh*t gets crazy
Slide that Corona and lime, I'm so Swazye
Girl for real
Sex or the head, how about the package deal
Let's keep it real
No fronting, no
I give her meat, she give me cheese; no Lunchables
I promise, I'm being honest when I say I'm half amazing
Gave her the di*k once, now you know what she's craving

[Chorus: Jet 2]

[Verse 3: Jet 2]
Oh, that's your lady? Bet I leave your girl cheesy
I work a dancer like Lula Washington, D.C
Word to Iman, man the flow is I-Easy
See, I love life and everything in between it
n*ggas in the game, but I be organizing seasons
Call me Kobe Jordan on the court, cause I'm a genius
The world is so cold, but ya boy is so anemic
Flows make 'em sea sick, drown on my sea ship
Sink in the puddy every time that I see it
Lick her body down from her nipples to her feet tips
All the way to her weave
Regular hair or whatever, I got her praying for me
Cause she always screaming Jesus
Lord forgive me, but Jet 2 the stewardess
Cause every time I see a fly girl, I'm on some chew her sh*t
Easy beezies that be thicker than Yokozuna is
On my Timone and Pumba sh*t, Matata Akuna, b*tch

[Chorus: Jet 2](repeat 2x)

[Outro: Hitman]
Damn, I'm just playing baby

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