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112 ft. T.I. - If I Hit
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
112
112
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C. Harris
C. Harris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Producer
Sean Garrett
Sean Garrett
Co-Producer
Eric Hunter
Eric Hunter
Recording Engineer
Vernon Mungo
Vernon Mungo
Recording Engineer
Khary Menelik
Khary Menelik
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ryan Evans
Ryan Evans
Assistant Recording Engineer
James Mungo
James Mungo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Clifford Henson
Clifford Henson
Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Josh Monroy
Josh Monroy
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Ay it's T.I.P man, king of the south Rubber band man, boing With my 4 1-12 Letting all those suckers for lord know man Keep you girl out the club if you want 'em Make no mistake we will take your broads ya dig Everytime I... See you come through You be with your man he be cuffing you I be like wow, jeans on you Chick got a fat ass what she needs too Baby don't care in them streets Seeing how bad you wanna give it to me I was saying no To get in there sweet She better know what the rules gon' be When you stick, when we split ain't no hits Won't you come here with me I'm a chill, how cite you are What you don't know how to let it go You're thick, body sick, but don't trip Keep this between you and me You can get it any time you want That's one thing you gotta know If I Hit Promise I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigga runin up with that drama Saying I done cut this woman If I Hit Promise There ain't gonna be no drama Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em 'Cause you let me bend that over If I Hit Say it, don't flinch, let me shoot this flick Wasn't you the one who said you love to drive stick Now you wanna front like you're scared of it When at the bar you just kept grabbing it I already know how to handle you Can do you Before I put the hands on you I'm a beat that thing Like your man should do But I don't want a repercussion when we do When you stick, when we split ain't no hits Won't you come here with me I'm a chill, how cite you are What you don't know how to let it go You're thick, body sick, but don't trip Keep this between you and me You can get it any time you want That's one thing you gotta know If I Hit Promise I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigga runin up with that drama Saying I done cut this woman If I Hit Promise There ain't gonna be no drama Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em 'Cause you let me bend that over If I Hit The grey goose make you wanna get loose Got your ass bent over in the new Benz coupe 'Cause the rims same colour as the ride and the roof Or maybe 'cause your friend wanna ride with me too Maybe it's the way a nigga shine in the suit Or a fresh white tee whatever it might be A neck like Whoa or a wrist like freeze Rings like those, cufflinks like these Baby you ain't never met a man like me Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me Before I get one, but you get like 3 Gotta man well you know there's a chance you might cheat Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me I'm only gonna tell 'em once I handle business like a G You're running with the boldest cannon, I'm gonna pull So before you take off you're panties We should have an understanding If I Hit Promise I ain't gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigga runin up with that drama Saying I done cut this woman If I Hit Promise There ain't gonna be no drama Tell you yet, 'cause I think I love 'em 'Cause you let me bend that over If I Hit Body sick Gotta come here with me We can hit Body thick Gon' be tripping with me
Writer(s): Mario Winans, Clifford Harris, Sean Garrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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