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lirik lagu hywtb (hit you with the blick) – k. comedy, key glock & mak sauce

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[intro: k. comedy]
open the f*ckin’ door, i gotta sh*t (d*mn)
look, open the f*ckin’ door, i gotta sh*t
look, open the door, gotta sh*t
no, open the door, gotta sh*t

[verse 1: k. comedy]
open that motherf*ckin’ 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 b*tches in a row
look b*tch, 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 b*tch to hurry up, you know, i can’t move, i can’t make it
d*mn, open that motherf*ckin’ door, i gotta sh*t
i’m in the kitchen whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ the grits
you already know i do my sh*t, i got my f*ckin’ stick
and if you f*ckin’ move, i’ll hit your ass with the glits, rits
d*mn, i gotta sneeze
d*mn, your head be likе a f*ckin’ d
d*mn, that mean the d*ck
stankin ass b*tch, i hit you with this bl!ck
[chorus: k. comedy & key glock]
hit you with the bl!ck (yеah), hit you with the tricks
told the b*tch “you better keep me out the f*ckin’ mix” (oh)
i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, suck up on my d*ck, wh0re (yeah)

[verse 2: key glock]
ayy, who b*tch is this? (huh, huh? b*tch)
somebody get this b*tch (yeah, this b*tch)
she be drinkin’ nut and i be drinkin’ trish (yeah)
yeah, i be poppin’ opps, they ain’t poppin’ my sh*t (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 b*tch mouth, like a motherf*ckin’ 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 b*tch “don’t flinch” (yeah)
ballin’ hard on these n*ggas, number one, drive pit, b*tch (yeah)

[chorus: k. comedy & mak sauce]
hit you with the bl!ck (yeah), hit you with the tricks (ayy)
told the b*tch “you better keep me out the f*ckin’ mix” (ho’)
i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, suck up on my d*ck, wh0re (mak sauce)

[verse 3: mak sauce]
hit ’em with that bl!ck, 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, b*tch, it bling, hurt your eyes (come on)
bad b*tch and she a dime, but i won’t drop a dime (yes)
buddy tried to run off, popped him in his spine (grrah)
vanilla b*tch and chocolate, came here ’cause my mom (ooh)
n*gga talkin’ brazy, drop the dot, tell ’em slide, we’ll bah*bah
[chorus: k. comedy & mak sauce]
hit you with the bl!ck (yeah), hit you with the tricks (ayy)
told the b*tch “you better keep me out the f*ckin’ mix” (ho’)
i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, suck up on my d*ck, wh0re (run it up)

[outro: key glock]
uh, call me superglock, i get high as i can get (yeah)
uh, call me superglock, i get high as i can get (yeah)

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