Hitz Lyrics - Foreign Object - Tinie Tempah

I make hitz, not the public 

I tell the DJ what to play! Understand? 

I make hitz, not the public 

I tell the DJ what to play! Understand? 

Baa baa black sheep, rock star, rap G 

Make enough dough to own a black card, that's deep 

I've been getting real fucking friendly with the banks man 

And I don't mean Phil card or Hilary ya asking 

P'hapz see me up in the vicinity and flash me 

I'm the definition of definitive and catchy 

The only thing that's bigger, quicker, slicker 

More black and more upper London is a taxi 

Bitch I'm so sick, I need a mother fucking vaccine 

Pick your ring style like some other fucking fast weed 

Centre of attention like a Bang & Olufsen 

Hey Steevie reaching for a flat screen 

The only ever time I see you niggers on kisses is like 2am or when you go to pucker up 

Look 60 GM4 you need to buckle up 

All my women so soon, all my women so nuts 

So what and uncut and no fucking edits 

She won't even get a high if she made no fucking effort 

And all you silly singers and you ring tone rappers 

Like school dinner curries 

Don't fucking get it 

My car is a unleaded 

Got a yard with a terrace 

She called me chauvinistic 

But she can't even spell it 

I don't wanna hear another nigga say you fly 

If you ain't never been on business class on the Emirates 

I'm a racket, I'm tennis 

I'm Dennis, I'm a menace 

Call me Rob Patterson, I got a lot of niggas jealous 

I'm a mentos mint in a can of Dr Pepper 

That's tick, tick, tick, tick, boom to you fellas 

It's so important that your mighty Nigella 

Ain't listening if her name ain't Remi or stella 

Got a big bag of chips and Mary Poppin's umbrella 

Cause we're 'bout to rain on them like London weather