We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Im gone walk around with that stick it be my cain in action
Daddy told me just get rich by him a f*cking mansion
Lord I don't want to hurt nobody, but il let em have it
I was racing away from problems but they was overlapping
My Nigga say what be the static, tell them niggas we go back it
I ain't never want to trap it, Dad still get them packs in
Thuggin hard, Going in Cars we get it off the backend
Ya bitch be quick to drop them draws she heard we get them racks in
We ain't playing with these niggas, screaming f*ck the opposition
Spin ya block my Patna with me
Won't hesitate to pop a glizzy
Yea I got my shotta with Me
Play and Ima Pop Ya mama
All my niggas with the drama
Yea we tote that f*cking llama
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Nigga say he up, then yea we run up in his spot
And we ain't playing with no bitch, ain't cuffing no thot
And all my niggas with the shit we make ya block hot
We sliding on your bloc, all you know is bodies dropped
Man that be my dawg for life, man I swear I love em
Any f*ck nigga try man I swear it's over
Man we pull up with them shots got ya mama ducking
Man Lil Twist go pop the glock He been feeling f*ck it
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
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We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Im gone walk around with that stick it be my cain in action
Daddy told me just get rich by him a f*cking mansion
Lord I don't want to hurt nobody, but il let em have it
I was racing away from problems but they was overlapping
My Nigga say what be the static, tell them niggas we go back it
I ain't never want to trap it, Dad still get them packs in
Thuggin hard, Going in Cars we get it off the backend
Ya bitch be quick to drop them draws she heard we get them racks in
We ain't playing with these niggas, screaming f*ck the opposition
Spin ya block my Patna with me
Won't hesitate to pop a glizzy
Yea I got my shotta with Me
Play and Ima Pop Ya mama
All my niggas with the drama
Yea we tote that f*cking llama
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Nigga say he up, then yea we run up in his spot
And we ain't playing with no bitch, ain't cuffing no thot
And all my niggas with the shit we make ya block hot
We sliding on your bloc, all you know is bodies dropped
Man that be my dawg for life, man I swear I love em
Any f*ck nigga try man I swear it's over
Man we pull up with them shots got ya mama ducking
Man Lil Twist go pop the glock He been feeling f*ck it
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Im gone walk around with that stick it be my cain in action
Daddy told me just get rich by him a f*cking mansion
Lord I don't want to hurt nobody, but il let em have it
I was racing away from problems but they was overlapping
My Nigga say what be the static, tell them niggas we go back it
I ain't never want to trap it, Dad still get them packs in
Thuggin hard, Going in Cars we get it off the backend
Ya bitch be quick to drop them draws she heard we get them racks in
We ain't playing with these niggas, screaming f*ck the opposition
Spin ya block my Patna with me
Won't hesitate to pop a glizzy
Yea I got my shotta with Me
Play and Ima Pop Ya mama
All my niggas with the drama
Yea we tote that f*cking llama
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Nigga say he up, then yea we run up in his spot
And we ain't playing with no bitch, ain't cuffing no thot
And all my niggas with the shit we make ya block hot
We sliding on your bloc, all you know is bodies dropped
Man that be my dawg for life, man I swear I love em
Any f*ck nigga try man I swear it's over
Man we pull up with them shots got ya mama ducking
Man Lil Twist go pop the glock He been feeling f*ck it
We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn)
I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye)
I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn)
When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn)
Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd)
Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea
Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit
Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government
All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit
I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch
And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit
And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Writer: Travon Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC