Gucci Mane - I Hit That lyrics

[Hook] I hit that, I hit that I can’t even lie, I drilled that p**y I can’t even lie, I ditched that p**y Take this $500 and let me get that p**y I hit that, I hit that I can’t even lie, I drilled that p**y I can’t even lie, I ditched that p**y Take this $500 and let me get that p**y [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Take this $500 and let me get that thing I can’t even lie I can’t resist that frame The way she ride a dick is a goddamn shame And the way she s** a dick I can’t forget that brain It’s a real good day, base is good pay Camping at the mansion like six whole days I’m not no kid and I sure don’t play But my money’s standing taller than a high top fade I’m looking oh so Dapper Dan in these brand new jeans What y’all mean now with all these goddamn waves? Tried to chop me 500, baby that’s chump change And your boyfriend is a layman, I’m a goddamn train [Hook] If I had a quarter for all the who*es out here I’d be like Bill Gates, top of the Fortune list I heard your girlfriend cheated on you, that’s unfortunate And she prayed to soul, the baby, all aborted it I hit like five dimes but I ain’t keepin’ score with it And that was yesterday, I’m ballin’ like a patriot I give her dirt, you say you’re drinking ‘cause I paid for it But I’m so rich b**h that it ain’t really cost me sh** They let the boss in this b**h, I’m spillin’ sauce n sh** I’m just a force in this b**h, I got a costly dick Your baby momma in the booth s**in’ sausages I’m gettin’ my dick s**ed in my office sippin’ coffee, b**h Gucci! You know! [Hook] [Verse 2: Juicy J] She got a lot, she’s gettin’ paid Bust it open, she work the stage Slidin’ down the pole like she’s fiendin’ for the fire You smoke her out, I get the b**h higher Hotties clappin’ that a** for cash b**h n***a I’m throwin’ bags Poppin’ bottles, throwin’ dollars Gin down the throat Make that b**h swallow Make her twerk while I’m smoking purple She gon’ make your pockets hurt Dance so freaky, I like it raw But Juciy J ain’t Dirt McGirt This look like the Player’s Club Plus they all be showing love VIP with the ratchet b**hes Shakin’ a**, off the d** (mollies! ) They love me in the club ‘cause they know I’m tippin’ She might leave with a coup That’s just how I’m feelin’ Real street n***a I’mma let her hit my weed Take her to my hotel And put her on her knees [Hook]