Ayesha Erotica
HITTA (G-MIX)
[Intro]
Cola, Cola, Cola La Flare
Blood and peace my girl Pizzle
Free my n***a, B-Money
You feel me?
[Chorus]
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
[Verse]
I'm a lady hitta (Hitta)
You can go figure (Chill)
Kilos in the trunk, AK, I'mma pull the trigger (Trigger)
My gun my best friend, my homies is my writers
We 30 bloods deep, hoe, I'm not talking divers (Bitch)
Affiliated with gangsters, guns to ya mama
Rolling off three mollies so you know therе's finna be drama
I'm a real go-gettеr, I'm about my chicks
Police pull us over, pass the pistol to my bitch
[Chorus]
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)
I need a hitta (Hitta)
Dread head drilla (Drilla)
Cash style n***a
'Cause I'm a lady hitta ('Cause I'm a lady hitta)