T.I.

T.I. - Lil Bit (Remix) lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

I get fucked up, drink a lil bit, smoke a lil bit, pop a lil bit

I get fucked up, drink a lil bit, smoke a lil bit, pop a lil bit

I get fucked up, we ain't doin' much, tryna have a good time

Have four bad bitches, man, the pleasure's all mine

Girls kissin' girls, best believe they all fine

Girls kissin' girls, best believe they all fine

Let go, let go, let go, let go (haha, whachya doin'?)

(Verse: T.I.)

Freaks and pimp like Newport, true

Threes, fours, fives, I do not love misses

The hoe so high, actin' like she stupid

I tell 'er like this, 'keep bossin', get to it'

I told 'em all in the hallway, listen

'Pop sum' of this and you all gon' get it'

I ain't fuck with a bitch that ain't my type

Let that hooka take a chance, lit your flashlight

Find me, eh, in that itty bitty dab feisty friend

Drinkin' on Henn' outta big cups

Eye rollin' like on food, see you kick it in

Newer then(?!) I'mma tear that ass up

Bend 'em ova on the balcony, eye wide open, lookin' back at me

It's 6:37, errbody out turnt

See the group of bitches with me, best believe they all learned

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Chris Brown)

Two bad bitches and they fuckin' on a nigga

Feelin' on the booty, dick harder than a missile

Ass in a circle, lemme feel it just a lil

Got me pulling on my back cuz that shit holdin' up the pistol

She like to drink that tequila, Hennessy for all my niggas

You can't take none of my bitches

You're fucked when you gon' need my killas

Iced out, Rollie bright when the light hit it

No Janet Jackson, don't fuck with no penis

Bloody on t-shirt, 'em bloods rollin' with me

If you bust at me first, I shoot up the city

Hunnids on top of hunnids on them titties

Nigga, you ain't neva seen no money like this

Codeine I pour it up, carvin' em pills got me throwin' up

(Hook)

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