Hit Em’ Up Style

Hit Em' Up Style - Renegade Hit Makers

While he was scheming

I was beamin' in the Beamer just beamin'

Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'

So I found another way to make him pay for it all

So I went

To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree-a

And on the way I grabbed Soley and Mia

And as the cash box rang

I thought everything away

Oops

There goes the dreams we used to say

There goes the time we spent away

There goes the love I had

But you cheated on me

And that's worth that now

Oops

There goes the house we made a home

There goes you'll never leave me alone

For all the lies you told

This is what you owe

Hey ladies

When your man wanna get buckwild

Just go back and hit 'em up style

Get your hands on his cash

And spend it to the last dime

For all the hard times

Oh when you go then everything goes

From the crib to the ride and the clothes

So you better let him know that

If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up

While he was braggin'

I was coming down the hill nd' just draggin'

All his pictures and his clothes in the bag and

Sold everything else till

There was just nothin' left

And I paid

All the bills about a month too late

It's a shame we have to play these games

The love we had just faded away away

Oops

There goes the dreams we used to say

Oops

There goes the times we spent away

Oops

There goes the love I had

But you cheated on me

And thats worth that now

Oops

There goes the house we made a home

Oops

There goes you'll never leave me alone

For all the lies you told

This is what you owe

Hey ladies

When your man wanna get buckwild

Just go back and hit 'em up style

Get your hands on his cash

And spend it to the last dime

For all the hard times

Oh when you go then everything goes

From the crib to the ride and the clothes

So you better let him know that

If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up

Hey ladies hey ladies

When your man wanna get buckwild

Just go back and hit 'em up style

Get your hands on his cash

And spend it to the last dime

For all the hard times

Oh when you go then everything goes

From the crib to the ride and the clothes

So you better let him know that

If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up

All of the dreams you sold

Left me out in the cold

What happened to the days when

We used to trust each other

And all of the things I sold

Will take you until you get old

To get 'em back without me

'Cause it might be better then money you'll see

Hey ladies

When your man wanna get buckwild

Just go back and hit 'em up style

Get your hands on his cash

Oh when you go then everything goes

From the crib to the ride and the clothes

So you better let him know that

If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up

Hey ladies hey ladies

Hey ladies hey ladies

Oh if he mess up you gotta hit 'em up

Hey ladies

When your man wanna get buckwild

Just go back and hit 'em up style

Get your hands on his cash

And spend it to the last dime

For all the hard times

Oh when you go then everything goes

From the crib to the ride and the clothes