THE RANGERS

THE RANGERS - Wit It lyrics

rate me

feat. Kid Ink

Ok, I tell her bring it back like she left something

Bring it, bring it back like she left something

In the club, with the lights off

What you acting shy for, girl? Come and show me that you’re

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

Stop playin’ now you know that I’m

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

What you acting shy for?

I tell her throw it back when I throw the D

Hell of D, but they know we flying overseas

Me and my crew we TIU, they holla TD

Check the channel nigga, it’s time to blow TNT

Who o.d.? rangers gang …

Bitch, please, you don’t wanna be no tease

You know you want a nigga that’s with it

Need a bad bitch with a business

You’re with it, girl, right now? Pipe down right now

Rush it on this track, shorty don’t want it back

You know I’m gonna hit it, I’m gonna kill it, that’s a fact

She looking good but she look bad with the lights off

She put ‘em working, that’s her night off

Ok, I tell her bring it back like she left something

Bring it, bring it back like she left something

In the club, with the lights off

What you acting shy for, girl? Come and show me that you’re

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

Stop playin’ now you know that I’m

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it, with it

What you acting shy for?

What you acting shy for, you ain’t from the shy hoes

Say way down when they get down but ain’t gotta lie, though

Bust it up for a thrill, nigga, swear on my life that she will

Fuck with me and you’re fucking with a real nigga

Merk the pussy like Kill Bill

Must be your ass, it ain’t your face, got asthma so a nigga don’t chase

Bounce that shit today, no way, want me to hit it raw

No way, she throwing ham on the D like I’m her man

So in love with the young, feels like I’m smashing the fan

Get my phone early, man, what the fucking problem

I ain’t never seen Shakespeare but y’all are with the drama

My blood brother kiddin’ so you better pay your respects

Do the splits on my dick, show me how good you can flex

Ok, I tell her bring it back like she left something

Bring it, bring it back like she left something

In the club, with the lights off

What you acting shy for, girl? Come and show me that you’re

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

Stop playin’ now you know that I’m

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

What you acting shy for?

Walked in the room, swag golden

Then I hit the club, lock your hoes in

She love me ‘cause a young nigga goes in

Sure, we know these souls down like we bawling

We go full throttle, you know the deal

Bottom’s up with the bottles, the turn up is real

Shorty what you drank, had too much of that clear?

Seeing double vision like it’s two of me in here

But the way them hips move, damn you can get it

Bust a dance move, let me see you with it

Bring that ass back girl, show me something

I’mma give it to you like I owe you something

Ok, I tell her bring it back like she left something

Bring it, bring it back like she left something

In the club, with the lights off

What you acting shy for, girl? Come and show me that you’re

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

Stop playin’ now you know that I’m

With it, with it, with it, with it, with it

What you acting shy for?

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