K. comedy, Key Glock, Mak Sauce - HYWTB (Hit You With The Blick) lyrics

Open the fuckin' door, I gotta shit (Damn)
Look, open the fuckin' door, I gotta shit
Look, open the door, gotta shit
No, open the door, gotta shit

Open that motherfuckin' door
You know I told her shake that
Ass, ain't 'bout that ass, she 'bout to go
I told her uno, dos, tres
I want these bitches in a row
Look bitch, hurry up
Before I kick down this door
Ooh, oh, I like the way you shake it
Ooh, baby girl, you better quake it
Ooh, she pop that ass, you know she naked
I told that bitch to hurry up
You know, I can't move, i can't make it
Damn, open that motherfuckin' door
I gotta shit
I’m in the kitchen whippin' and whippin'
And whippin' and whippin' the grit's
You already know I do my shit
I got my fuckin' stick
And if you fuckin' move, I'll hit
Your ass with the glit's, rit's
Damn, I gotta sneeze
Damn, your head be likе a fuckin' D
Damn, that mean the dick
Stankin ass bitch, I hit you with this blick

Hit you with the blick
(Yеah) , hit you with the tricks
Told the bitch "You better keep
Me out the fuckin' mix" (Oh)
I don’t give a fuck, bitch
Suck up on my dick, whore
(yeah)

Ayy, who bitch is this? (Huh, huh? Bitch)
Somebody get this bitch (yeah, this bitch)
She be drinkin' nut and I be drinkin' trish
(yeah) yeah, I be poppin' opps
They ain't poppin' my shit (Pop, yeah)
Yeah, straight off the block
Now I'm chillin' in the pent' (yeah)
Yeah, two cups of codeine cost
More than your rent (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in this bitch mouth
Like a motherfuckin' mint (yeah)
Can't save no ho', last name not Kent (yeah)
Uh, call me SuperGlock
I get high as I can get (Phew)
Yeah, I keep that tool on me and
I ain't talkin' 'bout a wrist (Ha)
And my diamonds hittin' hard
Told this bitch "Don't flinch" (yeah)
Ballin' hard on these niggas
Number one, drive pit, bitch
(yeah)

Hit you with the blick
(yeah) , hit you with the tricks (Ayy)
Told the bitch "You better keep
Me out the fuckin' mix" (Ho')
I don’t give a fuck, bitch
Suck up on my dick, whore
(Mak Sauce)

Hit 'em with that blick, uh
Hit 'em with that fire (Aight)
I can barely drive, but got a coupe
Can talk to mine (Skrrt)
Hop out solo, just me and my iron (Aight)
Diamonds peekaboo, bitch, it bling
Hurt your eyes (Come on)
Bad bitch and she a dime
But I won't drop a dime (Yes)
Buddy tried to run off
Popped him in his spine (Grrah)
Vanilla bitch and chocolate
Came here 'cause my mom (O oh)
Nigga talkin' brazy, drop the
Dot, tell 'em slide, we'll bah bah

Hit you with the blick
(yeah) , hit you with the tricks (Ayy)
Told the bitch "You better keep
Me out the fuckin' mix" (Ho')
I don’t give a fuck, bitch
Suck up on my dick, whore
(Run it up)

Uh, call me SuperGlock
I get high as I can get (yeah)
Uh, call me SuperGlock
I get high as I can get (yeah)