Need-A-Hit Lyrics

Hello sir, what is your number?
And under who's name is this telephone listed?
At the tone daylight time will be 2: 56 and 50 seconds

All you doubtin' me
What the f*ck can you not see?
Freddie comin' out the cut and now you dead I guess that's luck
You better back the f*ck up
Bout to get some f*ckin buck
Shootin' bitches with the clip
Aimin' at yo f*ckin' shit
It's a motherf*ckin' spree
Try to run you cannot leave
Bullets fly
Only thought that you are dead
Open fire simple day
To the easy access fame
Everyone will know my name
Playin' all these f*ckin' games
Aimin' down the f*ckin' sight
Hear the sound and see the light
People hidin' so I might
Creep up on 'em late at night Barrel in yo f*ckin' face
Take yo time it ain't no race
All the power that I own
Love to hear you scream and moan
You better dial my tone if you Need-a-Hit
Bitch or I will never notice it
Got a backpack on
Better leave your phone
No trace bastard
I'ma keep you home

You better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
If you Need-a-Hit
Hit, hit, hit
Bitch or I will never notice it

You better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
If you Need-a-Hit
Hit, hit, hit
Bitch or I will never notice it

You better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
Better dial my tone
If you Need-a-Hit
Hit, hit, hit
Bitch or I will never notice it

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