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I'm lit, ay ay (I'm lit) My bitch is thick, she roll with sticks I'm lit, ay ay I'm dressed in wick, I'm too legit Ay ay (ay ay) I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm lit Hey, Caskey, what up, bro? Ay ay (ay ay) My bitch is thick, I roll with sticks, ay ay Ah Dexter! Ah what? I'm lit, I'm lit, huh Run up on him with a stick, cocked Your bitch a bitch Fucking on his lil bitch, ooh, huh Swear to God, bitch, you a lame lil hoe Fucking lil bitch, give me brain, lil hoe I don't do it for the fame, lil hoe Run up on him with the banger, hoe Bang! Bang! Bang! Run up on him, blow his brain, brain, brain, brain What, huh? Yeah, go and shoot him, snatch his chain Ooh, what? Yeah, smoking on boof Fuck on your boo, huh I get that money, I swear that these blues, Dexter Letras de cancionesI'm lit, I'm lit, huh, yeah No one could tell me I owe 'em shit I'm lit, I'm lit, yeah What's on your hip? That's some Rick Owens shit I bought a zip, she up in my whip Ay, shorty, I got a ownership She won't give me lip, she hoping the tip Is what I got sitting up on her My bitch too hot, had to freeze her She know I don't need her, I'm sipping out the new two liter Weed like the [?] Perk, sitting in the vert with a eater Damn, shorty got her friends But we sitting inside the two seater Yeah, so I just had to swap out that coupe for a bimmer I'm lit, ay ay (I'm lit) My bitch is thick, she roll with sticks I'm lit, ay ay I'm dressed in wick, I'm too legit Ay ay (ay ay) I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm lit Ay ay (ay ay) My bitch is thick, I roll with sticks, ay ay From Letras Mania