Lil Bit lyrics

[Intro]
Oh (Oh)
Oh (This is Jay P Bangz music)
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, TwoFr
Lil' baby
Bad-ass b*tch (Yeah)
Huh

[Chorus]
Pull them panties to the side, let me slide on you, baby
Could roll you up a ’Wood, I get high with you, baby (Oh, yeah)
Pull up in the hood and put miles on that thang (Oh, oh)
You know I love when you ridin' that thang
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil’ bit (I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit)
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I be stylin' when I'm ridin' through your set (I be stylin’)
Whole dash, bet I get that thang wet (Oh, yeah)
Baby knowin’ I be gettin' to that check (I be runnin’)
Mud man, I be sippin' on the Tech (Oh, yeah)
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit (Oh)
I’m just tryna eat that cookie for a lil' bit (Oh)
Cash out, I'm tryna take you on a lil' trip (Lil' trip)
When you f*ckin' me, girl, it come with the benefits (Oh, yeah)
Let me lick you from your back to your neck
From your legs to your chest, girl, I'm far from your ex (Wow)
Call you b*tch with respect, I just bust down your necklaces (Wow)
I can tell you a freak from your messages (Oh, yeah)
I keep sticks in my whip, ain't no testin' it (Yeah)
I got good CPNs for them Lexuses (Girl, you so fine)
I'm a freak, I get geeked from how wet it get (Girl, you so fine)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Pull them panties to the side, let me slide on you, baby
Could roll you up a 'Wood, I get high with you, baby (Oh, yeah)
Pull up in the hood and put miles on that thang (Oh, oh)
You know I love when you ridin' that thang
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit (I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit)
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I like real gutter b*tches with the long weaves (Gutter, gutter)
Girl, you say that pus*y good, you gotta show me (Show me)
I'ma beat that thang down like you owe me (Like you owe me)
She gon' pull up in the set bangin' 03 (03)
I'ma pull up in the Jag' with Chanel drip (Chanel)
Keep that pocket rocket on me, it got no kick (No kick)
You not a ho, you just stay on that ho sh*t (Yeah)
And when your boyfriend ask, I don't know sh*t (I don't know sh*t)
I'm just tryna lunch date like Ruth's Chris (No, ooh)
pus*y good enough to trick, let's do Saks Fifth (Yeah, ooh)
I got good swipes, I'll have you on fly sh*t (Swipes)
I'ma pull up real freaky on the nightshift, yeah
And if that pus*y good enough, I'll take you home (Oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Pull them panties to the side, let me slide on you, baby (Yeah, oh)
Could roll you up a 'Wood, I get high with you, baby (Oh)
Pull up in the hood and put miles on that thang
You know I love when you ridin' that thang (Oh, oh)
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit (I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit)
I'm just tryna hit that pus*y for a lil' bit (The more you know, yeah)