This is a song about "Hit the clu"

I guess i hit the jackpot/

He say, she say." oh my god

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

Pass the blunt, i need another hit

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Hit the earth like an asteroid

Hit em in the back of the head

Give us this day, our daily bread

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

What we gotta do to survive

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.