This Is the Hit

I’m a big boy in a bando

Lambrini in my Lambo

I’m rocking socks and sandals

Making music with no band

Oh my gosh, oh goddamn

I’m that bitch, I’m the man

I’m so sick, feel my glands

Call me Miss Havisham

'Cause we got great expectations

Great expectations

I’m soaking sultanas

That is grape rehydration

Eternal damnation

Is fake information

That train is delayed

And it ain’t on my station

So chat shit

It’s a hit

Chat shit

This is the hit

Chat shit

It's a hit

Chat shit

This is the hit

Ya!

This is the hit

I am the boss

Blend an iPhone

Make applesauce

If you were a sport

You’d be lacrosse

Copy me now

I am Bob Ross

I am the floss

You need some dental

I got a truck

You got a rental

If I offend

That’s incidental

Gentlemen

Out of my way as I cross

Pause

I will keep growing like moss

Doors, sliding

Give up the past

I’m Jaws

I am a shark in a fish box

I am a hipster loose in a thift shop

I am a matriarch in the gift shop

So **** the patriarchy cut they dicks off

Great expectations

Of realistic penetrations

Into your world

Into your thighs

Into your ears

It's a hit!

She's that man

He's that bitch

Sometimes bite

Sometimes kiss

This guy's broad

This guy's quaint

This guy's straight

This guy ain't

They're a titty twister

New skin blister

Sometimes Mister

Streaming through your playlist

Bitch it's the A-List

Hey Charlie

Is it hot in here?

I don't know about you

But I'm flaming

Misbehaving

On outrageous shit

This is the hit

I'm playing it

Yeah Lynks

It's kinda steamy

Wet and creamy

Come and meet me in the basement

This is the hit

So chat shit

It's a hit

(It's a hit)

Chat shit

This is the hit

(This is the hit, this is)

So chat shit

(Chat shit)

It's a hit

(It's a hit)

Chat shit

This is the hit

(This is the hit)