She Let Me Hit It Songtext
von Ryan Carter

Start the verse, hit record, let′s go!
Semi-pro, songwriter, you know
I am psycho, and my girl's kinda thick
She just took a s**t!
She gonna let me hit it now
With my d**k!
Now honey can I come inside?
TMI
Blow n** into your eye!
You gotta ovary filled with a lotta eggs in it
Say you want a kid, I′ll split!
Everybody lookin' at me Muggin' an s**t
Tell em all to suck on a d**k
Doing that stupid s**t
Pushing her head down to show me some love
But don′t bite it!
I saw that look, I get excited!
Ixnay the ombre on the ′irthday 'orse-play
Little gummin′ on the birthday, feel all gourmet
Yo, my dating profile says: impotent
Ha! Ha!
I lied until I got up in it!
And she let me hit it!


Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!

So you wanna do what I did?
Watch your back or get beat-up
Tryna act like me kid
Mama-unh mama-unh mama come closer
In the soapy-suds, with my rubber duck, in the tub
No soup for the haters, they hate us!
Mad cause I got C-notes by the layers
See me on the floor with high-yield stock traders
Fans of Obama, we all know he's the greatest
Overachiever! spirit child of Sigourney Weaver!
Time to make another
Spoof album that′s
The lamest
Olympiad chicks take me on trips

Bought my hits and watch you get ped and throw a fit
Yes yes y'all! and I won′t stop
On-Demand, play me anytime!
I makes you laugh
And she let me hit it!

Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana

Load this song up quick, if you need a lift
Who's the chump on the track? Ryan Carter you trick
So mysterious in life, some might think I'm a myth
Went from unknown to published wordsmith
People used to clown me
Now they be all pleased to see me
Since I blew up, but I don′t be sleazy
Text using acronyms, I be mackin′ son
Would you like to swing, and here's a chrysanthemum
Never see me piggybacking
I Rather go backpacking son
Gas fracking son
Fright,
Wiggin,
Other words I know, that you thought
That I didn′t
Trust, the people in my life, that's a given
Helped me get to the top spots, no kiddin
Dating a Klu Klux′s daughter, hillbilly
Tryin to get her pregnant?
YO, don't be silly! (HA! HAA!)
But she let me hit it!

Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
And she let me hit it!