Hitlist Lyrics - Fortebowie

[Hook] 

Sex and weed aromas 

Switchin lanes and corners 

Sky gon rain down for us 

We gon stay and pour up 

She wit that lit shit and I'm the only man on ya hitlist 

She wit that lit shit and I'm the only man on ya hitlist 

[Verse 1] 

It's a been a minute, check ya watch 

Girl I'm right back on yo block, so wassup wit all the talk now 

I been chillin on the top, your new man kickin rocks, all I do is kick the sauce now 

Hit the store, get some more let's get up there 

You and me been fuckin round since the bus fare 

My new girl on yo mind so you must care 

Take me to yo new spot we gon fuck there 

Cigarillo Cinderella 

Used to hit it now it's better 

Put my sauce in the blender 

Swear to God it make ya wetter 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2] 

She bounce on it like a pogo 

On that drink she go 4Loko 

Used to hit when we was local 

Used to lay down my vocals 

At her brother crib 

That's when I met her had to scoop the bitch 

She knew what it is, fuckin wit the kid 

Picked me up in her Impala 

Don't tell your mom I got ya 

In the house wit some killers and robbers 

They ain't bout to do shit dem my potnas 

Take yo ass back to Kennesaw State 

Bougie ass friends man I swear they all hate 

Say she see listen to my songs like all day 

So I'm gon pop back up where ya mom stay 

[Hook] 

[Bridge] 

She tryna turn up, burn up, and fuck me 

Won't be surprised if she say she love me 

Girl that's the gas talkin, back stroke got that ass talkin 

It's been a minute, seen you hangin wit dem hoes and they ignant 

I know a couple boys that hit it 

Just say the right name when I'm all up in it 

[Hook]