Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
B.o.B
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Songwriter:in
Clifford Harris
Songwriter:in
Lamont Juarez Porter
Songwriter:in
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter:in
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Shit be too lit, shit be 4 lit
Pick me up before six
Gutter bitch with another bitch
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Too lit, shit be 4 lit
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, that's the shit I like
I ain't got no type, I can't decide
Girls like girls like girls, they can't deny
Eating pussy with a side of wine
No, it ain't no telling what we might do
When she in a penthouse with a tight view
Reefer got me stuck, shit, got my eyes glued
Oh, yeah that's my girl and that's our wife too
[Verse 3]
Lit, shit be 4 lit
Pick me up before six
Gutter bitch with another bitch
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Too lit, shit be 4 lit
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
[Verse 4]
Ay, Dolla hit, B.o.B. hit
Uh, TIP hit it TZ hit
Ay, I feel like we the new Dogg Pound
Uh, she know Dolla getting money now
Uh, I'ma pass her like Cam
Yeah, I'ma pass her like Peyton
Ooh, I got diamonds on my neck
I got diamonds on my rib
Put some diamond on my main bitch
Uh, in the Porsche so wavy
Put a Rollie on my lady, Dolla need a new baby
Ay, she know Dolla stay litty
Still ain't heard about Dolla?
You should come to my city
[Verse 5]
Shit be too lit, shit be 4 lit
Pick me up before six
Gutter bitch with another bitch
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Too lit, shit be 4 lit
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
[Verse 6]
You know we all wit' it
All my **** quick to hit and never call bitches
Just might see my lil **** pulling up wit' y'all bitches
Pick the short ones up, bend over tall bitch
Ay, put that phone down and mind your fucking business, girl
Ay, put some money if you so independent, girl
But I'm just tryna put some diamonds in ya pendant
Get your titties fixed
Presidential suites and private jets, outside the city shit
One thing I can't stand is a pretty hoe
Can't keep your business to yourself, don't go to telling folks
'Bout where you been and how much pussy you be selling for
Don't wanna see her with telescope, tell her go
[Verse 7]
Shit be too lit, shit be 4 lit
Pick me up before six
Gutter bitch with another bitch
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Yeah, we all with the fuck shit
Too lit, shit be 4 lit
We ain't trippin' 'cause we all hit
Written by: Samuel Gloade, Lamont Porter, Bobby Simmonds Jr., Tyrone Griffin Jr., Clifford Harris
