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Let a Youngin' Hit Video (MV)




Performed By: Jarok Music
Length: 3:29
Written by: Justyce Cofield




Jarok Music - Let a Youngin' Hit Lyrics




Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants?
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

She let a youngin' hit it
She ain't going back
Youngin, rich, I got all the stacks
Your man be nagging, you just call him pappy
She let me whip the Benz and she made him take a taxi

I got all the fashion, your old man, old fashion
I hit it one time, now her man always asking (What he asking?)
"Where you going?" (Why?)
"Where you at?" (What?)
"Baby, when you coming home, bring some back?" (Bye!)

She say that man lame and he twice my age
I spend big bucks, your man can keep the change
Found out she got a husband, but he ain't hitting
She call my phone and she like a youngin' hit it

Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

Let a youngin hit, hit it, just right
Let a youngin hit, hit it, all night
I don't need a pill, cause you got sex appeal
So, bend it over, let me hit it, so, you know it's real

Girl you sexy, your ah fat as hell, where you going?
You got a old man at home and you say he boring
That's why, you gotta let a youngin' hit it and I ball, with no pivot, so, we cruising around the city

Got you thinking your girl missing, but she with me
Tell you she at LA Fitness, she at my crib in the kitchen, she whipping
She told me you just bought a Beamer for her and I whipped it
That's what happen when these women let a youngin hit it (Whoop Whoop)

Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit
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Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants?
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

She let a youngin' hit it
She ain't going back
Youngin, rich, I got all the stacks
Your man be nagging, you just call him pappy
She let me whip the Benz and she made him take a taxi

I got all the fashion, your old man, old fashion
I hit it one time, now her man always asking (What he asking?)
"Where you going?" (Why?)
"Where you at?" (What?)
"Baby, when you coming home, bring some back?" (Bye!)

She say that man lame and he twice my age
I spend big bucks, your man can keep the change
Found out she got a husband, but he ain't hitting
She call my phone and she like a youngin' hit it

Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

Let a youngin hit, hit it, just right
Let a youngin hit, hit it, all night
I don't need a pill, cause you got sex appeal
So, bend it over, let me hit it, so, you know it's real

Girl you sexy, your ah fat as hell, where you going?
You got a old man at home and you say he boring
That's why, you gotta let a youngin' hit it and I ball, with no pivot, so, we cruising around the city

Got you thinking your girl missing, but she with me
Tell you she at LA Fitness, she at my crib in the kitchen, she whipping
She told me you just bought a Beamer for her and I whipped it
That's what happen when these women let a youngin hit it (Whoop Whoop)

Girl, stop all that playing
Let a youngin' hit
Why you keep grabbing on my pants
Let a youngin' hit
Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit

(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit
(Whoop, Whoop)
Let a youngin' hit

Girl, I know you wanna smash
Let a youngin' hit
So, come here with all that ahh
Let a youngin' hit
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Writer: Justyce Cofield
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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