PMO $howtime & RichieFloss - Hitman

Yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah
Hit, hit, hit, yeah, yeah
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit
Bitch, I'm the hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, man
All of my ice, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, dance
I'm tryna get, get, get, get, get, get, get, bam
I feel like I'm doin' some magic
cause you know a nigga be turnin' these haters to fans
Whoa, who really got it like this
If I be ridin', then I be flyin', I keep that Glock on my head
Mask on, I do a skit, I'm bout to empty the clip
I told that nigga, you better go run like Ricky before you get hit
Run, run, run, your mama just be sayin' rip, rip
I just did a hit, hit, hit
I just did a hit, hit, hit
I just did a hit, hit, hit
Just like it's a bucket, I'm shootin' my shot
And you know I be scratchin' his name off a list
Bitch, I'm the hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, man
All of my ice, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, dance
I'm tryna get, get, get, get, get, get, bam
I feel like I'm doin' some magic
cause you know a nigga be turnin' these haters to fans
Yeah, yeah, hit, hit, hit
Step out the matte black whip
My Ricks on nigga the strap even matchin' the fit
I make her step off the plank on the ship
Stick stay on my hip
Bitch I'm pleading the 5th
Got a Glock with a 30 I promise a hit
Bitch the Bentley too big when I park it don't fit
Uhh, Hit, hit, huh
Bitch I'm the hitman
Every time I dive in that pussy lil bitch
I get it sinking like I'm in some quicksand
She like the way that my wrist dance
Diamonds they hit
She said she see me from a distance
She tryna have my lil kid
But she keep on sayin
She think I'ma treat her like Tristan (Damn)
Uhh
yeah, hit
Hit
Hit

Written by:
Emmanuel Tekeawe, Quinton Lewis

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