Album Cover 1 Hitter (feat. VV$ Ken)

1 Hitter (feat. VV$ Ken)

TORY LANEZ

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I come through smellin′ like sex

Ain't no tellin′, I flex

Fuck that, tell 'em I'm nextBank emailin′ my checks

ShadeRoom, tell ′em I flex

You can never tell I'm stressed

Pack out the mail it′s fresh

Back out on bail, I'm blessed

I′m an original shooter

If you try to boot it my niggas won't fail no test

I bought a hard piece

She wanna fuck on these Walmart sheets

Told her, "Take me to the mall, please"

This dick deservin′ the Moncler fleece

Brought my brand new bitch a Maltese

Upgrade her up from that cromwell piece

Shawty she say that she love me, she thuggin'

No matter, no what and no budget

She ballin', she fuckin′, I got it regardless

She finna say I′m the hardest

He bet not play at the party

I make my way to his shawty, bop

She like the way that I walk, she say that I'm gnarly

All in that kitchen I′m cheffin', I just done brought me an FN

Don′t need no stepper, I'm steppin′

All in my drawer where I kept it

He thought he would show but I left him

Ayy, damn, I'm goin' nuts on designer

None of my cuts are from China

Boy, where the fuck did you find her?

Fresh in this Dolce Gabbana, you′d think that I come with some Prada

Hop in the Mazzi, ride it then pop out like tada

You know my hoes by the day that they Prada

Bitch I′m a day to day shotta

I go do the race like I'm Tay-K, in case if I gotta, ayy

She say I′m way too conceited

I pull up and fuck on lil' mama and beat it

I go grab another lil′ bitch and repeat it

She wanted to suck it as soon as we meetin', that′s crazy

Just went and bought a Mercedes, I'm pullin' up smooth on the ladies

AMG Benz, it′s the latest

I hit it like Ali, she said I′m the greatest

I fucked on that pussy but we never dated (nah)

They say I look like I got it

Gucci all down to the wallet

I know they play 'fore they call it

Spinnin′, I'm dumpin′

I'm shootin′ the day that they thought it (grrr)

I used to swipe, I'm way too gangster to type it

All under his nose when I wipe it

She under my nuts when she chew on her boyfriend

Keep callin' her phone, tryna see what she doin′, he lame

Ayy, it′s all part of the game

I'm thuggin′, you know how I came

I'ma stay true to the game, if a nigga get hot, I′ma put out a flame

I only spend bread on my main

I'm on a mission to kill ′em, I catch 'em, with lead I'ma fill ′em

I know that he dead how I did ′em

They told 'em take off ′fore I hit 'em

I caught him, I shot him, I peel him, he dead (grrrr)