Paroles:
The Design Hit

! hit, hit, hit. Sure to be a hit, hit, hit. Gonna make a hit. Promotion will cause a big commotion So, deejay, teenie bopper answer me this: How can this hit

you Chorus: Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit

Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit

ask us who we are Pullin' up to clubs when we too young to hit the bar Wanna be on top and tryna get there by tomar (tomorrow) See, money, bitches love me, designer

don't tell no one I just wanna treat you like the woman that you needa be I be on that Peter Pan in NYC You needin me? then hit me Commitment? No not

gone eventually Trooping out of state for a plate knowledge Of coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars Imagine everybody flashing, fashion Designer

rest is phlegm 7L, E-S, got that special blend Rock buttons up, not from Express for Men Put the mic down - that's what we recommend Design the rhyme

issue Gota let you know this is who I am [Verse 1:] Beach side view White girl coupe Make believe top Thought you seen the roof White flip flops, designer

back Oh yeah (representing BK) From a place that had no meaning From the wilderness of time To the land of new beginning Starting with a new design