I Just Wanna Hit - Short Dawg, Fre$h, Tyga

Listen, Listen y’all wanna hear a story here it go

Sexual, she’s so X-rated where the kids can’t go

Think so, I know so experienced a week ago

Expedia.com to her throat, but still classy though

Which bothered me, like Amish people in my area code

3−1-0, Tyga man for her ringtone

So I never call her when she’s home, only cell phone

She hate it when I put her on hold, especially for other hoes, (Im Sorry)

Say wait, I’m a rapper and it runs in the family

Young Money family, GED family

I’m average, accepting all challenges

Sexy can I feel you with this camera and Kardashian ya…

And I don’t need no hook for this shit

Tyga Tyga man only wanna hit!

(I do, I do)

I don’t need no hook for this shit, (no, no, no!)

I’m just tryna hit, like I can’t miss!

Girl come over here let me whisper in your ear

And say the type of things that have you dripping like a tear

So I can treat it like a car crash and hit you from the rear

And leave your man mad cause you been missing for a year

Chea, Peep the youngin swag

You heard a bunch of braggin'

But she ain’t ever had nobody hit it like a punchin' bag

You ain’t never got smashed in the backseat of a drop Jag

Legs in the air, while the cops pass

She tried to tell me that she never did a rapper

So I pulled out my lollipop and let her lick the rapper (What up Wayne)

And I never kiss her after, I pass her to my dawgs

Yeah, they like lottery numbers

Girl you have to hit ‘em all

See, first they start to choose

Now probably pussy’s oozin'

In a second, I’mma have her naked like Marques Houston

Yep, you messin' with the boy of Houston

Robert Davis in my cup so let’s start this screwin' (Sing to ‘em Short)

And I don’t need no hook for this shit, (oh yeah? And why’s that?)

Cause she gon' let me hit (she gon' let me hit)

Yep, she gon' let me hit (she gon' let me hit)

Yep, she gon' let me hit!

Uh, uh, uh, uh, ummm

Uh, uh, uh, uh, ummmmm

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — (laughs)

Ok, now shawty take your clothes off

And I’mma hit it, I’mma hit it ‘till we doze off

And when we wake up I’mma hit it ‘till we doze off

She say her pussy is the spot

And Im like if that’s the case I’mma beat it like Johnnie Cochran

And I’m a rock it like Houston I’m leanin'

Ain’t nothin' between me and you but this bikini

Now can I take it off ya

Rub my tongue across ya

I do it so right

She called me an author

But I am just a Carter

Yeah I’m just a Carter

Straight to the Carter

Yeah, that’s where I Raw it up

And I swear I’mma make her cheer like victory

Shawty, shawty you can get speared like Britney, literally!

And I don’t need no hook for this shit

Im just tryna hit it, hit it like I can’t miss!

Shawty I don’t need no hook for this shit

Im just tryna hit it, hit it like I can’t miss!