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点击复制Hitting Houses (Clean) - Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/Derek Garcia/Russell Pochop/Max Field Perry/Samuel Berler
Yeah me and Deshawn eatin' Jell O Molly
Ridin' in a stolen Audi and we hittin' houses
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh we hit lots of houses
I ain't James Bond but I got a gold gun
F**kin' on prayer rugs I don't hold grudge
I don't show love I got cold blood
I'm on four d**gs tryna hold on
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh I hit lots of houses
I'm on pink Mollys I'm on brown bombers
I'm on Vicodin I'm on meth and all
He killed four n***as he don't want a job
I'm on cold feelings I don't wanna go so hard
I take flat screens but I prefer jewelry
I am not a thief I just love stealin'
I don't leave a mess and I be in a hurry
Ain't you got a check
So why you doin' burglaries
I get off the topic uh I drink lots of coffee uh
She my new favorite she from Milwaukee
He gon' think he skatin' uh let him think he walkin'
Then turn 'round and spark him I don't like to argue
Made it out the bricks that s**t wasn't easy
Straight up out the wick I hit big pieces
Credit cards and socials I get lots of pieces
Gotta yellow poker but ain't nothin' cheesy ayy
Me and Deshawn eatin' Jell O Molly
Ridin' in a stolen Audi and we hittin' houses
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh we hit lots of houses
I ain't James Bond but I got a gold gun
F**kin' on prayer rugs I don't hold grudge
I don't show love I got cold blood
I'm on four d**gs tryna hold on
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh I hit lots of houses
I be cashin' literally I be breakin' and enterin'
She keep playin' with her clitoris I almost f**k around pissed in it
I came home in December it wasn't even much winter
I'm on nine hundred milligrams I can't even remember
Ain't no plain jane everything be busted
I ain't sparin' nothin I don't care if she busted
Shawty still chasin' but I don't throw no money
I'm in Club Oasis bust it baby bust it
Suck my d**k and vomit I want eggs and omelette
I'm a whole killer how did I get into college
I'm a headhunter I rock Ferragamo
Yeah me and Deshawn eatin' Jell O Molly
Ridin' in a stolen Audi and we hittin' houses
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh we hit lots of houses
I ain't James Bond but I got a gold gun
F**kin' on prayer rugs I don't hold grudge
I don't show love I got cold blood
I'm on four d**gs tryna hold on
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Uh huh I hit lots of houses