Hit it Up

Lyrics

Uh-oh, yeah
 Uh-oh, yeah
 1 - Hey yo, all my life I've been trying to live it up
 Pigeons like to flock they just wanna give it up
 I don't want a girl
 I just wanna hit it up
 Yo, I don't wish nobody one the best
 What the – you expect?
 Blessings when my own – be correct
 Blaze trum, coming for you gazy dons with arms
 Hit your crib, blaze your moms
 I spit bombs, eating – real like Jeff Dons
 And chiefs that disagree with me, wave your arms
 Don't get is twism, quit rapping and stick to living
 You like a – cycle dawg nobody like you
 I'm in the cockpit with hot –
 And just like money in Titanic
 I'm teaching – how to hot spit
 I lock – peddeling rocks
 Better off down in Broadway peddling socks
 My hands stay hot, that's why the put metal with –
 I'm gonna rock till I'm on a yacht settling stocks
 Man – when you done with g's, I'm hungry
 Split a cat from his hat to his Dungarees
 Repeat 1
 Hey yo I can't spit gotta smoke a – to this
 I'm a hit a – make her son to this
 You can't turn yourself in you gotta run to this
 >From police – tote your gun to this
 Yo my car's futuristic that's where I keep the biscuit
 Any girl's seen my – before must have kissed it
 Shouts to my district, girls claim distant
 Don't ever kiss chicks that wear lipstick
 By holler catch my – on a visit
 With Timbs, when I get rich cop the lizards
 Hit a club, out the car like where the –
 Y'all – know first out being snitches
 Catch me on tv or in your girl's pictures
 Peep the background see if panties in the pictures
 Stay with the lickest
 Surrounded by –
 We the jiggest rate girls on who the thickest
 Repeat 1
 Yo, I feel like we can fly when I floor the ride
 With them doors that open towards the sky
 – on the block like your brand Delgado
 Cause I pump out exotic you can test my product
 Life is full of stress so I drink Old Gold
 Smoke a – bring my high back with the stove
 Body frame young but my mind is old
 Bad student but with – I can honor roll
 And the only crime I risk my life for is federal
 Cause doing time for big dough is more acceptable
 Girl with sex candies that's edible
 Only if she got a good job like in medical
 Grand stay recording, stay wearing Jordans
 Beeper with the phone so a nigga look important
 Yo what up?
 It's that – who hit the club up
 And – sitting there playing the wall get cut up
 Repeat 1
 If a – quick – grab my – and hit it up
 Repeat 1
 If a – quick – grab my – and hit it up
 Uh-oh, uh-oh
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:39
Key
10
Tempo
100 BPM

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