Lani Flaze - Hit That Lyrics

(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
(Turn around and) (Aye)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Only roll on that real good loud pack
Smoke only on torch yeah I'm bout dat
Got a bad joint met her at a good spot
Got her number right there yeah get them digits
Then I hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
I unt' hit it if it got seeds in it
Ima sting her yeah yeah I beez in it
I'm in love with the head B. Clinton
I sparked up a stog in the bed she wit' it
Yes we only smoke on good pack
(Only smoke on good pack)
We only smoke on good pack
(Only smoke on)
(Flaze)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Umm girl
Turn around and umm
Damn
Girl
You look really uhh aye
Well let me tell ya
We high that's understood
She goin she goin she goin she goin let me Yoom
Ima break the pussy like a kit kat
Ima hit the good tree then I hit dat dat
Only thing on my mind is the get back
Gotta keep it sealed cause it's boomin out da ziplock
Yes we keep dat fuckin' torch pack
(Yes we keep dat movin)
She love it when I hit dat
(She love it)(Uh huh Uh huh)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
(Aye)
You know what I'm saying we smokin' on torchy
Bad bitch wit me and she know I'm boutta rebidorchy
(Aye)
And I love the finest strains of the Californian
(Yeah)
Gotta plug out Portland wit all the lower numbers
Yes I split dat wit my nigrats
We goin get this money
We been juggin' since we was rugrats
I’m plotin' like I’m Tommy
We goin get this money kick back
Like da muafuckin' government
And me and my niggas don’t wanna wait around for shit
From the government, said
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need an official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need an official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)

(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
(Turn around and) (Aye)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Only roll on that real good loud pack
Smoke only on torch yeah I'm bout dat
Got a bad joint met her at a good spot
Got her number right there yeah get them digits
Then I hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
I unt' hit it if it got seeds in it
Ima sting her yeah yeah I beez in it
I'm in love with the head B. Clinton
I sparked up a stog in the bed she wit' it
Yes we only smoke on good pack
(Only smoke on good pack)
We only smoke on good pack
(Only smoke on)
(Flaze)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
Umm girl
Turn around and umm
Damn
Girl
You look really uhh aye
Well let me tell ya
We high that's understood
She goin she goin she goin she goin let me Yoom
Ima break the pussy like a kit kat
Ima hit the good tree then I hit dat dat
Only thing on my mind is the get back
Gotta keep it sealed cause it's boomin out da ziplock
Yes we keep dat fuckin' torch pack
(Yes we keep dat movin)
She love it when I hit dat
(She love it)(Uh huh Uh huh)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need a official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
(Aye)
You know what I'm saying we smokin' on torchy
Bad bitch wit me and she know I'm boutta rebidorchy
(Aye)
And I love the finest strains of the Californian
(Yeah)
Gotta plug out Portland wit all the lower numbers
Yes I split dat wit my nigrats
We goin get this money
We been juggin' since we was rugrats
I’m plotin' like I’m Tommy
We goin get this money kick back
Like da muafuckin' government
And me and my niggas don’t wanna wait around for shit
From the government, said
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need an official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
My shit just might get hard
Her shit just might get phat
She prolly need an official nigga
Turn her round and hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit thattt
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Wew Wew Wew)
(Yoom)
(Turn around and)
(Yoom)