F*ck it I'll hit it and leave F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream F*ckin real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go F*ck on yo mama and f*ck on yo hoe
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
She undress in my crib and I just had to peep
Walkin' all bougie and diamonds on fleek
Smack on her booty she suckin' the D
Cream like a Frosty I'll call you Wendy
Give her the sauce that come out of my meat
Killin' this shit and I'm lovin' the beat
Vegetable nigga end up like a beet
Pull up on me and yo ass can't beat
You think you are hard? Pull up and find out
Niggas think they are the shit I'ma pull out a clip and then pray I won't crash out
Takin' these shots with yo bitch and we laid up in bed pray to God we gon' pass out
I just ran up me a while I peeped at my check and had less on my last count
Like damn
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave
F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo hoe
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo side bitch
Nigga you DL get out the closet
Pussy so wet I call her my faucet
Put it on me and I damn near lost it
Asked for the condom I told her I lost it
Asked what I'm on I told her that boss shit
Why you so mad like what is the conflict?
She gettin' mad she can't get her profit
Call me Rick Ross cause niggas ain't scheming
King of the ring I've been fightin' my demons
Only went head when you done bitch I'm leavin' Gave her a stack and said we even Steven
Smile so big that I thought it was fake
Money on time my should never be late
You got a boyfriend but he can't relate
Ask for a dollar his pockets gon' shake
I got a stack in the bank
I bring a stack everywhere I go
No I ain't f*ckin' no bitches or f*ckin' on thotties I'm f*ckin' yo mama to show
Boy let me tell you that woman can blow
Not talkin' sick I'm talkin' about old
Can't say that shit on this track that shit old
But let me tell you that pussy was gold
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo ho
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
Eternalee - Hit an Leave (feat. VinDaDon) Lyrics
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F*ck it I'll hit it and leave F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream F*ckin real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go F*ck on yo mama and f*ck on yo hoe
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
She undress in my crib and I just had to peep
Walkin' all bougie and diamonds on fleek
Smack on her booty she suckin' the D
Cream like a Frosty I'll call you Wendy
Give her the sauce that come out of my meat
Killin' this shit and I'm lovin' the beat
Vegetable nigga end up like a beet
Pull up on me and yo ass can't beat
You think you are hard? Pull up and find out
Niggas think they are the shit I'ma pull out a clip and then pray I won't crash out
Takin' these shots with yo bitch and we laid up in bed pray to God we gon' pass out
I just ran up me a while I peeped at my check and had less on my last count
Like damn
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave
F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo hoe
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo side bitch
Nigga you DL get out the closet
Pussy so wet I call her my faucet
Put it on me and I damn near lost it
Asked for the condom I told her I lost it
Asked what I'm on I told her that boss shit
Why you so mad like what is the conflict?
She gettin' mad she can't get her profit
Call me Rick Ross cause niggas ain't scheming
King of the ring I've been fightin' my demons
Only went head when you done bitch I'm leavin' Gave her a stack and said we even Steven
Smile so big that I thought it was fake
Money on time my should never be late
You got a boyfriend but he can't relate
Ask for a dollar his pockets gon' shake
I got a stack in the bank
I bring a stack everywhere I go
No I ain't f*ckin' no bitches or f*ckin' on thotties I'm f*ckin' yo mama to show
Boy let me tell you that woman can blow
Not talkin' sick I'm talkin' about old
Can't say that shit on this track that shit old
But let me tell you that pussy was gold
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo ho
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream F*ckin real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go F*ck on yo mama and f*ck on yo hoe
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
She undress in my crib and I just had to peep
Walkin' all bougie and diamonds on fleek
Smack on her booty she suckin' the D
Cream like a Frosty I'll call you Wendy
Give her the sauce that come out of my meat
Killin' this shit and I'm lovin' the beat
Vegetable nigga end up like a beet
Pull up on me and yo ass can't beat
You think you are hard? Pull up and find out
Niggas think they are the shit I'ma pull out a clip and then pray I won't crash out
Takin' these shots with yo bitch and we laid up in bed pray to God we gon' pass out
I just ran up me a while I peeped at my check and had less on my last count
Like damn
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave
F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple Be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo hoe
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo side bitch
Nigga you DL get out the closet
Pussy so wet I call her my faucet
Put it on me and I damn near lost it
Asked for the condom I told her I lost it
Asked what I'm on I told her that boss shit
Why you so mad like what is the conflict?
She gettin' mad she can't get her profit
Call me Rick Ross cause niggas ain't scheming
King of the ring I've been fightin' my demons
Only went head when you done bitch I'm leavin' Gave her a stack and said we even Steven
Smile so big that I thought it was fake
Money on time my should never be late
You got a boyfriend but he can't relate
Ask for a dollar his pockets gon' shake
I got a stack in the bank
I bring a stack everywhere I go
No I ain't f*ckin' no bitches or f*ckin' on thotties I'm f*ckin' yo mama to show
Boy let me tell you that woman can blow
Not talkin' sick I'm talkin' about old
Can't say that shit on this track that shit old
But let me tell you that pussy was gold
F*ck it I'll hit it and leave F*ckin' a bitch and I'm makin' her cream
The way she be makin' me eat on her apple be makin' me wanna be callin' her Eve
Smackin' her butt and I'm makin' her scream
F*ckin' real hard and we makin' that steam
Turn off the lights and let's see where we go
F*ckin' yo mama and f*ckin' yo ho
F*ck on the floor and we gettin' down low
Count up the money I'm tryna get more
Caught that boy lackin he sellin' the mids
This freakin' lil' bitch just ask me to have kids
Told her I don't and she hatin' on me
Love me so much but the dick make her flee
Smokin' a blunt and it's filled up with keef
Takin' what's mine and I am not a thief
Writer: Alvin S, Jaleel Perkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid