Hit Em Up (Explicit)

Hit Em Up (Explicit) - YG/D3szn/Day Sulan

Lyrics by：Glenstine Rodney/Daysha Morgan/Keenon Jackson/Jordan Micheal

Composed by：Glenstine Rodney/Daysha Morgan/Keenon Jackson/Jordan Micheal

I got the guap I make a movie

I'm in the drop I'm feelin' Gucci

Stay with a glock and a lil' uzi

I see a opp I act a fool

We hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hi I'm bob hey I keep a toolie

Only do glocks b***h I'm bougie b***h

I'm in a drop y'all might lose me

Heard she a thot ho I'm Gucci

Hang with the opps nah y'all confuse me

In your face I spit a loogie

Left to the right my n***as slide

Slide slide they do the toosie

Put 'em down difference in the score up up

It's a number game b***h and we four up up

He a cameraman he shoot close-up

Pop-pop-pop to thе range rover pop-pop

They likе boy you gotta chill chill

I'm like chill ice out the grill b***h

You in the house I'm in the field field

I call the play they do the drill

I got the guap I make a movie

I'm in the drop I'm feelin' Gucci

Stay with a glock and a lil' uzi

I see a opp I act a fool

We hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hit 'em up bang I'm finna bleed this b***h

Run it up I gotta get it

I'm deep in them trenches that d**e I be whippin'

I'm whippin' the foreign my foreign got b***hes

My b***hes be bad I be givin' out inches

Them dawgs be hitters your dawgs be frauds fraud

Got bulletproof cars you a opp you get offed

B***h I'm a boss ayy I don't even gotta floss

My coat feathers from a hawk yeah

Slide slide slide-slide yeah

Red rags on my side

B***h I be outside reppin'

My gang 'til I die 'til I finish

Bleed your block I ain't leavin' no witness

I call the shots my shooters on go they on go

I hit the hood I'm on the four four

Got choppers and dracos and glocks

Mind your business lil' n***a that's

How n***as get smoked gang gang gang gang

I got the guap I make a movie

I'm in the drop I'm feelin' Gucci

Stay with a glock and a lil' uzi

I see a opp I act a fool

We hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang ahh

Hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

I see a opp b***h okay I'm on your top b***h

I'm on your s**t

I ain't pullin' out no tracks you gettin' socked b***h ah

I ain't no thot b***h no thot I'm a lil' hot b***h

Hot b***h uh

N***a want the p***y tell 'em ice the glock trick

Hit 'em up hit 'em up hit 'em up

Hit 'em up hit 'em up

Bad b***h I didn't have to get my titties done no

Baddest in the city ask anyone I'm really

Caught a case for my n***a I'm the realest one

Hell nah I ain't f**kin' with you p***y b***hes nah

Hit 'em up sendin' shots right

Out the hooptie b***hes ah

I got the guap I make a movie

I'm in the drop I'm feelin' Gucci

Stay with a glock and a lil' uzi

I see a opp I act a fool

We hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang

Hit 'em up bang

Bang bang bang bang