This is a song about "Hit ya"

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Can't even cop it, two cops hit

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Rack, rack city shit

After that moscato hit

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Turn around im hit ya back

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant

One to which i have yet to hit,

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Try to hit us , we hit back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack