ISSA HIT lyrics

[Intro]
Nah
Are you dumb? (Are you dumb?)
Better use your medulla
I be shootin' with the ruler (Grrrah)
I ain't with all the rumors
Her n*gga, he a loser (He a loser)
Main b*tch, she twenty somethin' (Nah)
Side b*tch, she a cougar
They steal my style, I'm not a rat, I can't sue ya
Woo, woo-woo
Yeah, Lil Uzi Vert, uh
Blatt, yeah, blatt, yeah
Blatt, yeah
Lit, lit, lit (Is it lit?), lit
Lit, lit (Go to it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)

[Pre-Chorus]
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit? (Yeah)
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit? (Huh?)
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit? (What?)
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Is it lit?
Woah, ayy, yeah
[Chorus]
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Uh)

[Verse 1]
I got (I got) plenty chips, stack it up, Tetris (Uh)
Bust down on your own n*gga, but I got a better wrist (What?)
My swag perpetuous
Pеrky done settled in (Yеah)
Your girl, my crib, beat the pus*y with excellence (Callin')
Ass so fat, what's your measurement?
Had to register in your regiment (Rage)
Baby, you can stay in my residence
Lil Uzi fresh like a peppermint (Uh-huh)
Old ass n*gga just made
Sir, that don't make you a veteran (No)
I was just in Vegas (Yeah), came back with three-hundred bands (Money)
Count up all my haters, nowadays, I am a money man (Money)
Rock VETEMENT like I'm Asian, my new girl, she a ten (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
Yeah, woah, hello?
I mean it, what? Uh
Yeah, yeah (Uh)
[Chorus]
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Oh, woah, yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Okay, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Too much sauce, swag, my disease, ooh
Swag-swag disease (The swag)
Ricky Rafy on my jeans, uh
Outer space, can't see
b*tch, I'm rollin' off the bean, uh
My Glock got a beam (Glock)
Put di*k in her spleen (What?)
She try and suck it through my jeans (Damn)
Put di*k in her spine (Her spine)
Make the b*tch lose her mind (Mind)
Told that boy, "Wait in line" (Hold on)
And that girl not mine (Mine)
Man, I swear she a dime (Dime)
Man, that b*tch so fine (Fine)
I be smokin' on moonrock, I ain't smokin' on no pine (Nah)
Are you dumb? (Are you dumb?)
Better use your medulla
I be shootin' with the ruler (Grrrah)
I ain't with all the rumors
Her n*gga, he a loser (Loser)
Main b*tch, she twenty somethin' (Nah)
Side b*tch, she a cougar (No)
They steal my style, I'm not a rat, I can't sue ya
Don't let the b*tch use ya
Your music don't move us
Your n*gga stay boo'd up (Woah)
But after you lose her (Ayy)
Baton Rouge with a cool sl*t
What's your name, b*tch? Lose ya (Bye)
(Uh)
[Chorus]
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Oh, woah, yeah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Yeah, woah)
It's a hit, it's a hit
It's a hit, it's a hit (Okay)

[Outro]
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit? Is it lit?
Is it lit?