Lotto Boyzz - Hitlist Lyrics

Baby like the way she peel dis
I put her ass on the hitlist
And baby can you feel this
I wanna get up in your business
And ya there's something about this girl
She wan take my heart
And baby we can get on first class when we fly yard
Baby know I got dis and we don't talk
There's somethin' about this bum that goes boombayah
She said I got her feelin' high like the Everest
Keep on talkin' like you crazy ya
Now she callin' me the president
And you're the baddest I ever seen
And yes I'm back like I never left
All them other niggas are irrelevant
Baby girl you are heaven sent
My baby girl you are heaven sent, heaven sent

I got my ear tight ask her the question to get the name right
It's late night but I see that body like it's day time
Big ends handle the body just like its game time
She ate mine but I calm her nerves with a sweet smile
She's blushin' I'm just thinkin' 'bout the touchin'
I don't wanna get to rushin', you ain't leavin' me an option
Topic of discussion sweet boy style I know you love it
Fast forward to the number and the huggin'
Have you out late night got your mumsy cussin'
I know you wanna ring her out but just tell her you comin'
You're only 'round the corner so it's nothin'
Pull up to your drive you would have thought that I stuntin' in that Beemer but it's nothin'
Drop you off at yours but you wanna go mine
Got me chefin' up you would have thought it's come dime
But girl, I swear down that body be a crime
And the way I'm gonna kill it you might make page 5

Baby like the way she peel dis
I put her ass on the hitlist
And baby can you feel this
I wanna get up in your business
And ya there's something about this girl
She wan take my heart
And baby we can get on first class when we fly yard
Baby know I got dis and we don't talk
There's somethin' about this bum that goes boombayah
She said I got her feelin' high like the Everest
Keep on talkin' like you crazy ya
Now she callin' me the president
And you're the baddest I ever seen
And yes I'm back like I never left
All them other niggas are irrelevant
Baby girl you are heaven sent
My baby girl you are heaven sent, heaven sent

Man she little and she cute
She remind me of my little toy
I'm clumsy so I probabaly bang you later like I didn't know
1-2 come mine, free around lunch time
Worry 'bout the rounds but what for when me done five
Pause. Let's take a picture get the lightin' right
Got me movin' silly with my eye to eye
Born in '95 workin' like its nine to five
Split my monkey bar, it's not a part but I can slide it right
Now she dressed in the mornin'
Shoulda seen my face when she stepped in the party
Yea she givin' me that "I no call"
Body lookin' good but I'm feelin' kinda naughty
I can make you horny, cause a tsunami
Body so bangin' have to watch like a car
I have to watch like a car
In the bed I try angles and I talk to you naught'

Baby like the way she peel dis
I put her ass on the hitlist
And baby can you feel this
I wanna get up in your business
And ya there's something about this girl
She wan take my heart
And baby we can get on first class when we fly yard
Baby know I got dis and we don't talk
There's somethin' about this bum that goes boombayah
She said I got her feelin' high like the Everest
Keep on talkin' like you crazy ya
Now she callin' me the president
And you're the baddest I ever seen
And yes I'm back like I never left
All them other niggas are irrelevant
Baby girl you are heaven sent
My baby girl you are heaven sent, heaven sent