Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Too Lit , by - JAY1. Release date: 08.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Too Lit |
| Kickback, smoke weed, too lit |
| If my girl be moving mad, then I come with my new bitch |
| All this money in my bank got me thinking I’m too rich |
| I can give you loving, ain’t talking about Cupid |
| Tell her slow down (Slow down), go down (Go down) |
| Make your girl call back when I finish her both rounds |
| When you’re dicking down your bitch, man, I promise there’s no sound |
| Thirty for a booking, I’m shutting the show down |
| Jay, how you do it properly, properly? |
| Cah I’m aiming for the top, ain’t no one stopping me, stopping me |
| Hands up, hands up, it’s a robbery, robbery |
| Spent a minute with your chick and now she literally topping me |
| I pull up with the squadie, we the guys to get it poppin', nigga |
| If I show you how I live, you’ll probably cuff a nigga |
| Bae too patterned, she ain’t fucking with no other nigga |
| Watch her when she buss it, her persona got me fucking with her |
| Kickback, smoke weed, too lit |
| If my girl be moving mad, then I come with my new bitch |
| All this money in my bank got me thinking I’m too rich |
| I can give you loving, ain’t talking about Cupid |
| Tell her slow down (Slow down), go down (Go down) |
| Make your girl call back when I finish her both rounds |
| When you’re dicking down your bitch, man, I promise there’s no sound |
| Thirty for a booking, I’m shutting the show down |
| Jay too jiggy and the stack come larger |
| Haha, you ain’t making money, you a talker |
| Living up my life becah I grew up in the Gaza |
| Nowadays spend a couple bills on my starter |
| Wait there, waves looking cray cah I take care |
| Why you rap like you’re clear when you ain’t there? |
| Fake friends movin' out of my way, better stay there |
| Had to holla Steph' cah I didn’t really rate Claire |
| (Kickback, smoke weed, too lit) |
| I ain’t coming in an Uber, see me pull up in a German whip |
| (Kickback, smoke weed, too lit) |
| I ain’t staying here for long so, baby, show me what you’re working with |
| (Kickback, smoke weed, too lit) |
| I see it shaking when you’re walking, baby, come and make it twerk a bit |
| (Kickback, smoke weed, too lit) |
| Young Henny in my cup, I’ma sip it until it’s done |
| Kickback, smoke weed, too lit |
| If my girl be moving mad, then I come with my new bitch |
| All this money in my bank got me thinking I’m too rich |
| I can give you loving, ain’t talking about Cupid |
| Tell her slow down, go down (Go down) |
| Make your girl call back when I finish her both rounds |
| When you’re dicking down your bitch, man, I promise there’s no sound |
| Thirty for a booking, I’m shutting the show down |