Hit - Raka

That’s a hit

Damn that booty thick

That’s a hit, smoking dope just to forget

That’s a hit, shining through the mist

That’s a hit, silver glistening on my wrist

That’s a hit, damn that booty thick

That’s a hit, smoking dope just to forget

That’s a hit, shining through the mist

That’s a hit, silver glistening on my wrist

Custom Gucci shades cover up my face

None of this designer when I’m looking at the faves

I grew up so I had to raise the raise

Nah, custom fuckin' band just to see me up on stage

Woah, hey

Can’t forget, swear to god I can’t forget

I was the shit, now I know that I’m the shit

Just packed my bags because I’m about to take a trip

And booked the flight for my sweetheart little babe, woah

Hey, in my zone, I only know my zone

Leave me alone, they keep hitting up my phone

This what you want, since you really know my tone

I know you tripping you just want to see my strong suit

See my strong, says you want to see my strong

Which you won’t baby, this is what I want

But you won’t baby, this is what I want

See me strong, baby girl I see what strong

That’s a hit

Damn that booty thick

That’s a hit, smoking dope just to forget

That’s a hit, shining through the mist

That’s a hit, silver glistening on my wrist