Roz Verde - Hittaz

Lame niggas fuck with whack bitches for they ego
All I do is talk paper that is just my lingo
Fuckin with a Chico dick bigger then burrito
Grew up talkin Spanish all in my ear like I’m Latino
I like sex on the beach
Pussy spreed in his sheets
And when we done fuckin
Like to order Uber eats
Fuck wit niggas from the streets
Pistol all in his Jeep
And he driving with his knees
While he rollin up the weed
Ima bad bitch
You live average
You a whack bitch
Skinny like you got a habit
This 5 carats
I’m a savage
Yea you rich on ig
But you sleepin on a mattress
Got a nigga from the Bronx
And he still selling rocks
My MIAMI nigga have me hitting HIGH notes Debra Cox
Got a Harlem nigga
He put 10 bands in my accounts
And my baby daddy’s such a boss that he don’t even count
I got hittas
I got hittas
BDATTT
You gave up on me
But I ain’t never been a quitter
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up mmm
You gave up on me
But I ain’t never been a quitter
Damn it feels good to be a female rapper
Got me stealing all this shine like I was a kidnapper
He said damn baby girl you really got that snapper
Let him hit it two times he turned to a napper
I know every bad bitch in g5 and vlive
Got a half a million followers she still need a damn ride!
Wanna win so bad
But ya spirit ain’t right
And I’m hungry for the money
Gotta big appetite
I’m so sick of all da fuck niggas
Attitude is always fuck niggas
Yea sometime I do lust niggas
Then I Cut him off like scissors
And My hearts cold it’s like winter
I don’t even trust or love niggas
And that’s why I always dub these fuck niggas
Hold on
Wait...
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up mmm
You gave up on me
But I ain’t never been a quitter
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up
I got hittas hit you up, hit you up mmm
You gave up on me
But I ain’t never been a quitter NEVER

Written by:
Rosalind Rice

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