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lirik lagu hike hitcher – valee

[intro]
what, wait what?
what?
two what?
two bl!cks (what?) (two bl!cks)
two what? (what?)
two bl!cks (what?)
and we all strapped, b*tch
ain’t no dap (ain’t no dap)

[pre*chorus]
keep a rich b*tch with ya, flip her with ya
b*tch wet, wisconsin dells
n*gga run up, that tec’ll kel ya
i got b*tch like build*a*bear
i’m on that paper like pen and pencil
i’m on that, i got the stick like zelda
duplex, new loft, i get mailed up

[chorus]
i’m a bad b*tch getter, i let the ice get her
perc, feel like ike, in the streets like a hike hitcher, uh
i’m off a perc like four days a week
i got exotic, sound like a beat
i got low mileage like it’s a lease
no dj khalid, but i’m on south beach
yup, i’m sippin’ lean with vitamin d
yup, i give your b*tch that vitamin d
yup, i got your main b*tch right here with me
yup, i’m getting neck, crick in it
can’t be with them, no, nah (uh uh)
can’t be with that, yeah, nah (uh uh)
can’t be with the b*tch (nah, nope nope)
a snitch, can’t hang with that, yup (no) (uh uh)
[verse]
i got custody of the exotic (can’t play with that)
custody of that lean (yeah)
custody of prada
i got custody of gucci (yeah)
yeah, b*tch want a bag of celine (yeah)
custody, i just brought it (brought it, yeah)
having acid dreams, yeah
three phones, i can’t call it (call it)
cuffing not for me
b*tch, i don’t even cuff cufflinks (yeah)
yeah, with a bad b*tch by any means (yeah)
i got glock in my pocket
that’s a hot pocket, yeah
without the scope hit target, yeah
i’m getting neck like gulp
i’m rocking on marble, not carpet, yeah
i’m getting neck on boat, yeah
gucci flip flops, got four
he tryna keep up, he broke, yeah
i’m tryna feed my folk, yeah
i’m on vellano 4s (oh no)
’cause i poured up an eight, ocho (ocho)
i’m in detroit like a piston (pistons)
and i got a bad b*tch who listens
sweet aromatic, you listenin’
i’m in some expensive (yeah)
sh*t getting suspenseful
i got that kel*tec, yeah (that kel*tec, yeah)
hotboxing in this car
yup, i got the clip like coach
b*tch wanna suck, no choke
i’m in the four by four
i’m not getting stuck no more
i got the loaded pole, close
b*tch stomach flat, no bloat
i got the pole, no vote
amiris fresh, no soap
the b*tch holding on like rope
ice on my wrist*ki, slow
b*tch don’t get a bag, she mope
i’m tryna [?]
b*tch gonna come blow me, c4
cup of lean dark like a can of coke
blue masarati just bleed [?]
i get more mouth than quote*unquote, quote
yeah, i’m in the nine*hundred*horsepower boat
chevy, she fat with the 454
i’m on the paper like memo notes
b*tch, i get around like pac, you dig?
i got the bread, no toast
b*tch finna drink me like mimosa
cartier frames and vintage tees
i’m in the bread like poppy seeds
neck full of diamonds, ice
b*tch n*gga [?] fights on me
your b*tch [?] and can’t be cute
i got the ak at the bbq
all the b*tch know how to do is be cute
i got the car in front dq
i’m here to pick up a stain like you
i got the hundreds inside my jeans
let capital one fit me
i’m married with the jane, i do
i’m finna pick up a stain like you
i got the hundreds and vintage tees
that b*tch rocking philip plein [?]
and i’m a
[chorus]
i’m a bad b*tch getter, i let the ice get her
perc, feel like ike, in the streets like a hike hitcher, uh
i’m off a perc like four days a week
i got exotic, sound like a beat
i got low mileage like it’s a lease
no dj khalid, but i’m on south beach
yup, i’m sippin’ lean with vitamin d
yup, i give your b*tch that vitamin d
yup, i got your main b*tch right here with me
yup, i’m getting neck, crick in it
can’t be with them, no, nah (uh uh)
can’t be with that, yeah, nah (uh uh)
can’t be with the b*tch (nah, nope nope)
a snitch, can’t hang with that, yup (no) (uh uh)

[outro]
i’m a bad b*tch getter, i let the ice
feel like ike in the streets like a hike
i’m off a perc like four days a week
i got exotic, sound like a beat
i got low mileage like it’s a lease

- valee

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