RockstarTuNE - I Say, She Say lyrics
[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***a 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** knocks Actor, comedy like Chris Rock Yeah I'm on my protein spit Feeling wheybolic, I flex this sh** Running through yo' veins, this is ludicrous Hated on me like everybody hates Chris Damn. Leave y'all n***as 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**, only kush to blame Let's get it in, counter that with some gin Mix it in with your friends Nah, b**h 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** 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 dick 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***as 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** Easy beezies that be thicker than Yokozuna is On my Timone and Pumba sh**, Matata Akuna, b**h [Chorus: Jet 2](repeat 2x) [Outro: Hitman] Damn, I'm just playing baby