Hit-Boy Lyrics – The Regionals: Taipei
Singer: The Regionals: Taipei
Title: Hit-Boy
〈Intro〉
Hit-Boy
〈Chorus: Karencici〉
Woke up in Bali
In Saint Laurent and Louis
Cashing out the Benjis
I know that you don’t got these
Yeah, I’m up on my scheme
Can’t keep up with my speed
Benz, Maserati
Bump it up to my heat
Yeah, yeah
I’m just tryna get in my bag (Bag, yeah)
Yeah, I’m winning, yeah, just like that, uh, uh
‘Cause I’m pretty and I got it like that
b#tch, I’m winning, don’t you like that? Uh, uh
〈Verse 1: Nickthereal〉
It’s time, it’s getting live
Do you really feel the vibe? We getting high
Show up in the ‘Rari, don’t care about anything
Pile up the money; relax, I’ll be around (Yeah)
Winners always eat (Okay), you can’t stand the hеat
Taipei to LA to Tokyo, Paris’ fashion week (Hey)
Hit-Boy’s on the bеat (Yeah), this track on repeat
This one’s for my kind, surely for the keeps (Ayy)
I’m a hot boy, they call me starboy (Real)
Bangers on that beat, that’s a hit, boy
Don’t care who you are, don’t give a f#ck, boy
I’m the one who call the shots, I’m a big boy (Ha-ha)
One thousand percent, that’s a big toy
Checks on my feet, I’ma swoosh, boy
She say, “Damn, boy, you got some heat, boy” (Yeah)
I live that good life, I’m all good, boy
〈Verse 2: Julia Wu & Kumachan〉
Started on a wrong note
But sang my way
Thinking bout the old days
Press record and play
From doing covers to being all over magazines
Don’t rap but they call me goddess of the hip hop scene
Oh my goodness
I think I need a drink from my goblet
Bring in the alcohol, anything from Ballantine’s to Johnny Walker (Big money but they bagged it all up)
Here we go, Kinmen Kaoliang liquor from Canada
In the other hand, Tsingtao beer and sake from Okinawa (I’ma do my thang but start a trend)
Like the United Nations, all around the world
My rambling is everywhere like “amitabha”
Hitting up your village, wow, Jennifer Lopez
Run the whole city like fashion week in Taipei
Dream come true, baby, call me Taipei Zhuang Zhou
I’m shit-talking but it sounds great
Haven’t quit my job yet
Genius genes, they’re the sapiosexual’s glamor value
Take root from the ground, but when you start
Know your roots, understand the history
So you can make the most from the power
Carrying the torch like a team relay race
Don’t put cart before horse, posting on Instagram but not writing rhymes
Haggling over numbers, giving hearts and giving likes
You’re on PTT trolling with a throwaway
I’m in your dream girl’s lens; she’s giving hearts, I’m giving likes
〈Chorus: Karencici〉
Woke up in Bali
In Saint Laurent and Louis
Cashing out the Benjis
I know that you don’t got these
Yeah, I’m up on my scheme
Can’t keep up with my speed
Benz, Maserati
Bump it up to my heat
Yeah, yeah
I’m just tryna get in my bag (Bag, yeah)
Yeah, I’m winning, yeah, just like that, uh, uh
‘Cause I’m pretty and I got it like that (Yeah)
b#tch, I’m winning, don’t you like that? Uh, uh
〈Outro: Nickthereal〉
It’s time, it’s getting live
Do you really feel the vibe? We getting high
Show up in the ‘Rari, don’t care about anything
Pile up the money; relax, I’ll be around (Wish you a good life)
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