Hit & Run

[Intro] Got a baddie, it's a thot, get that tick for the tock Just my kick, it's a block Like I'm jamming on my block I know you need a charger, 'cause your phone on two [Chorus: tobi lou] My best friend throwin' me a party (Party) I hope the shit go dumb (Dumb) My ex got a new nigga, yeah I hope the bitch don't come (Come, come, come) I saw the moon last night (Ooh) I thought that it was love (Love) When I woke up, she was gone, uh It felt like a hit and run, hit and run [Verse 1: tobi lou] Alabama, Louisiana, please excuse my country grammar But it really do not matter, I don't got no fuckin' manners Waterboy like Adam Sandler, drink that shit like it's a Fanta Bakin' soda, Arm and Hammer, whip it, love my grandma In a shell like Indiana, throw it like I'm Peyton Manning Any time I'm in Atlanta, gotta hit up all my dancers Popo' walkin' 'round with hammers, tryna throw me in the slammer Don't trust no one with a camera, 'cause they killed Princess Diana It's that new Star Spangled Banger This that new national anthem You ain't even gotta stand up But, baby put your fuckin' hands up Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (Okay) Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (Okay) Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (Okay) Put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (Okay) [Pre-Chorus: Saba] If she hold my bag, it's a lie, got some things I can't drop That's my baby, just my rock, yeah this song is a bop Yeah, I know you goin' through it, 'cause I see right through I know you need a charger, 'cause your phone on two [Chorus: tobi lou] My best friend throwin' me a party (Party) I hope the shit go dumb (Dumb) My ex got a new nigga, yeah I hope the bitch don't come (Come, come, come) I saw the moon last night (Ooh) I thought that it was love (Love) When I woke up, she was gone, uh It felt like a hit and run, hit and run [Verse 2: Saba] I seen her leave an insurance card, but nothin' for me to call, shit I thought I had game, boy, she would be the one to leave her initials on a leaderboard It's an evil world, I was thinkin' we was gon' eat tomorrow Nyom nyom no one really be in the party I ain't even got a way to DM shawty, I'm tryna play machines, Atari Said she bossed up like a baddy with her baby, all that shit fugazi Started duckin', wasn't for the takin', then she confiscated Said I'm tryna go to Bora Bora with somebody daughter They ain't getting chips, like the vendin' machine is out of order So you gotta shake it, baby, in the spot, I say we gotta shake it I ain't got no kids, but I'm on niggas that look like Claymation Backroad, hit me with the Curry assist, girls doing the dirtiest shit Party of six, turnin' heads turnin' yo' tints Hot, too close, probably burning your face [Interlude: Chief Keef] Got a baddie, it's a thot, get that tick for the tock Just my kick, it's a- Feet swollen, runnin' this shit too long Feet swollen, runnin' [Bridge: Chief Keef] Feet swollen, runnin' this shit too long I got thirty bitches callin' my two phones Keef ain't fuckin' with you, what you do wrong Bitch, bag your shit, and move on Feet swollen, runnin' this shit too long Feet swollen, runnin' this shit too long I got bitches callin' my two phones