Hit Different

Ayy, baby, can you roll up for me?

Outlaw, I got a gun in my jeans

You hot, shawty, but you hot 'cause of me

I gotta know, so don't be playing with me

Hit different, hit different, hit different, oh

Baby, you hit different, hit different, you hit different to me, baby

You hit different to me, baby

Are you really for me, baby?

You got me all in my feelings, baby

I don't know how you did it, baby

You know you my bitch, yeah, you my dog

When I run it up, you count it all

We gon' get it in and hit the mall

See you in Chanel, but that's your call

Shawty lowkey, ayy, she ain't for the streets, ayy

Keep her shit discreet, ayy, shawty like it my way

Do whatever I say, smashing in that Benz truck

While she count them bands up, knowing y'all can't stand us, no

Ayy, baby, can you roll up for me?

Outlaw, I got a gun in my jeans

You hot, shawty, but you hot 'cause of me

I gotta know, so don't be playing with me

Hit different, hit different, hit different, oh

Baby, you hit different, hit different, you hit different to me, baby

She want me to hit it all night until the morning come

Fuck her while she got a whole ****, now she choosing up

Now I done did a lot, sometimes I wish that I could take it back

Every day a different ho, how they still got that addy to my pad?

So lil' bitch get back, watch me count up all these racks

My mama say I'm tripping because I'm always in the trap

You gotta watch these **** 'cause they'll stab you in the back

Every day feel like a dream, I hope one day I make it out

Every day I'm chasing chicken, you **** be chasing clout

I think I love this bitch 'cause I can't kick her out

She like the Prada tings, I'ma Chanel her out

And when I hit that pussy from the back, it ain't no tapping out

Ayy, baby, can you roll up for me?

Outlaw, I got a gun in my jeans

You hot, shawty, but you hot 'cause of me

I gotta know, so don't be playing with me

Hit different, hit different, hit different, oh

Baby, you hit different, hit different, you hit different to me, baby

It's like baby like it my way, she do whatever I say

She counting up the bag while I'm sliding up the highway

Bossa nova dinners, bae, we don't do the Fridays

She taking all her clothes off before we hit the driveway

I take you to another level, let a rich **** on it

Bed full of blues, ayy, this dick hit different, don't it?

Choke you while I'm looking in your eyes and get to licking on it

Nasty when you ride the dick, I love the way you get up on it

You make a **** wanna risk it all on you like it's nothing

(Ayy, girl, you got a **** singing like)

I just wanna see you scream my name when we fucking

(I say you got a **** fiending, like, damn)

Ayy, baby, can you roll up for me?

Outlaw, I got a gun in my jeans

You hot, shawty, but you hot 'cause of me

I gotta know, so don't be playing with me

Hit different, hit different, hit different, oh

Baby, you hit different, hit different, you hit different to me, baby