This is a song about "Hit cha"

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

We hit ya soul like a vietnam hit

Nizer than the fagots that cha ever had

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

One to which i have yet to hit,

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

And take mama wit cha, cause despair don't do nothin but bite

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Can't even cop it, two cops hit

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I drive that all around

Go on girl , hit the ground

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Taking a shit and taking a hit,