Hit & Run

Got a baddie, it's a thot, a tick for the tock

Just my kick, it's a block

Like I'm jamming on my block

I know you need a charger, 'cause your phone on two

My best friend throwin' me a party (party)

I hope the shit go dumb (dumb)

My ex got a new nigga, yeah

I hope the bitch don't come (come, come, come)

I saw the moon last night (ooh)

I thought that it was love (love)

When I woke up, she was gone, uh

It felt like a hit-and-run, hit-and-run

Alabama, Louisiana, please excuse my country grammar

But it really do not matter, I don't got no fuckin' manners

Want a boy like Adam Sandler, drink that shit like it's a Fanta

Bakin' soda, I'm in Hammer, whip it, love my grandma

In a shell like Indiana, throw it like I'm Peyton Manning

Any time I'm in Atlanta, gotta hit up all my dancers

Popo barkin', run with hammers, tryna throw me in the slammer

Don't just show up with a camera, 'cause it kill, persist that Canon

It's that new Star Spangled Banger

This that new national anthem

You ain't even gotta stand up

But, baby put your fuckin' hands up

Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)

Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)

Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)

Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)

She hold my bag, it's a lie, got some things I can't drop

That's my baby, just my vibe, yeah, this song, got surprised

Yeah, I know you goin' through it, 'cause I see right through

I know you need a charger, 'cause your phone on two

My best friend throwin' me a party (party)

I hope the shit go dumb (dumb)

My ex got a new nigga, yeah

I hope the bitch don't come (come, come, come)

I saw the moon last night (ooh)

I thought that it was love (love)

When I woke up, she was gone, uh

It felt like a hit and run, hit and run

I seen her leave an insurance card, but nothin' for me to call, shit