Get Lit (feat. Ceerouse & Thandie Dice) Video (MV)

I'm lit, huh huh yuh
I'm lit

I'm out late getting lit, parlez with a bitch
Like mami we could have a soiree at the crib
She got caine from the kid, I caught brain from the lips
I'm off chains with the whips, she goddamn with her hips, flex

He bought a grill, it came with a lisp
You could spend a little money, I'm made from this shit
Pop a little bubbly, get sprayed with it quick
With the way that she play she get slayed with a dick, ehh

Bang bang hoe, I let the thang hang so
She would run the brain if I let the chain hang low
Gang gang bro, let me hit the back tho
Pull up on a dame with the thang of the dank rolled
Bang bang hoe, I let the thang hang so
She would run the brain if I let the chain hang low
Gang gang bro, let me hit the back tho
Pull up on a dame with the thang of the dank rolled

Ring ring, who you, this Thandie
Ching ching in my pocket, that's candy
My ting ting, make you sing sing
Why don't you bring bring you ting down cause I'm handy
Oohh he could get it, he could get
Hazel eyes slick, he could hit it he could hit it
Lips like liquorish, nibbling cinnamon
Skin like cinnabons, sweet like sprinkles on treats

I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh

Rap spitter, cash getter, no man triller
My rap packs all pack rats and pack flippers
I'm pacman with six keys the bag's zippered
A lap dance, hoe yes please, the man's slizzered
I don't chase tail, if I lose tail it come back
Huh huh, yuh, I'm that lizard
I like bitches with bodies like they a black bimmer
I like bitches who like bitches, now that's iller

I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh
I'm lit, uh huh yuh

Chutes in the clutch, Cee's got the dough
If you with the squad, hit me up, but we gotta go
Uber rolled up, y'all bitches chilling at the door
Mami's tryna get loco, if you with me then come get lit
With this chick, span and spick, no tan
I'm miss melanin, cocoa butter skin
Keep inhalin' sin, put a spell on him
I'm hell in Tim's, thirsty for some water but I'm hungry from the smell of him
Mmm you lick your lips cause I'm tasty
You like your chocolate dipped and lacy
I like my Timmie's and my Tommy's and my Tracey's
You like your liquorish laced and racy
A yougin' but I'm living it up, I like a little bit of trouble always mixed in my cup
If he feel me like a philly he be filling me up
Do you feel me cause I'm feeling what's up