Hitta

(One hitta quitta, one hitta quitta, one hitta quitta, one hitta quitta)

Ma-ma-mafia

(Shut the fuck up) Yeah

I got that one hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta-quitta

One hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta

Nigga find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

Find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

I got that one hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta-quitta

One hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta

Nigga find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

Find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

One hitta, one hitta, one hitta, one hitta, kill this shit

One hitta, one hitta, one hitta, one hitta, one

One hitta, one hitta, one hitta, one hitta, kill this shit

One hitta, one hitta, one hitta

Yeah (shut the fuck up)

Yeah, it's your boy, Juicy J, yeah

Pullin' up and rollin' up

Smoke out in exotic trucks

Model chicks that like to suck

With lots of spit like Daffy Duck

Halo on me, I'm too high

Take two puffs and touch the sky

Weed strong, money long

Got more cake than Duncan Hines

Haters in the atmosphere

Can't see you through these Cartiers

You can say I'm kinda blind

I don't see nothin' but dollar signs (yeah, ho)

Chains on my neck like gold medals

Can't go vegan with all this cheddar

Juicy, Eptic, Marshmello

Killin' shit, bring Paul back

Valet bring my car 'round

Dripped so hard, I thought I drowned

Took so many nigga's hoes

I'm 'bout to star a lost and found (yeah, ho)

Private party, private jet

She wanna share her private parts

I got that one hitta quitta

I'm about to knock that out that part (yeah, ho)

I got that one hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta-quitta

One hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta

Nigga find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

Find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

I got that one hitta quitta, that one hitta quitta-quitta