"Just Hit Me" lyrics

"Just Hit Me"

Yeah I'm high, ain't no Visine
These ain't out, they like "how the fuck you find these?"
Blue check bitches arguing on my live stream
I just talk shit on beats, I can't quite sing
Niggas see me, yeah I'm standing in the high beams
In Celine, call for help, it's a crime scene
They let me look up in the back when I can't find things
Wearing shit up out the store, I ain't gotta iron these
Real life hoes be trash, I don't hype things
Every bitch I get saying she might leave
I could pull up to your party in some nice fees
Ain't no telling how many hoes I'll bring

It just hit me, I just fucked the bitch of my dreams
It just hit me, spent too much white jeans
It just hit me, damn this shirt cost me nineteen
It just hit me, I'm that nigga on them bright screens
It just hit me, I just fucked the bitch of my dreams
It just hit me, spent too much on these white jeans
It just hit me, damn this shirt cost me nineteen
It just hit me, I'm that nigga on them bright screens

It just hit me like the rope painted ice cream
I was fucking all the hoes when I was nineteen
How did I predict the bitches that y'all might bring?
Chrome Hearts down my legs, these some nice jeans
She just stared me in the eyes, her shit light green
I had niggas bitches naked on that skype thing
For some years I been selling bitches pipe dreams
It just hit me, it's been years, damn I really fucked
I was minding my own business, your bitch hit me up
Paparazzi taking pictures, damn they lit me up
It just hit me, damn I'm dogging out this Bentley truck

Damn it just hit me, niggas never in the city much
I can have her in my presence if I hit her up
I could still fuck my old hoes, yeah we still in touch
Prada store is finna close, I'm tryna finish up
Threw a load of clothes on the counter like I'm cleaning up

Clerk tired, all this folding, all this ringing up
When I catch yo baby daddy I'm gone beat him up
She just post me on her page, told her leave it up
Got a bitch stay in Compton right by Eat Em Up
Real friendly round the bitches, I'm the nicest one

It just hit me, this bitch so bad but she don't got no money
Need a bitch that give me everything and don't want none from me
I'm that boy eating by myself, nigga I got hungry
Yeah we got this bitch jumping like a bungee
Fucking up the club on Sunday
I got hoes from out the country

I like mean bitches, I don't really want the hoes that want me
It just hit me, all this Wockiana got me moving slowly

It just hit me, I just fucked the bitch of my dreams
It just hit me, damn this shirt cost me nineteen
For years I been selling bitches pipe dreams
I just looked her in the eyes, her shit light green


Writer(s): Braylin Phillip Bowman, Jaylar Abram, Deon Hawkins, Fred Adkins
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