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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 c you expect?
Blessings when my own c be correct
Blaze trum, coming for you gazy dons with arms
Hit your crib, blaze your moms
I spit bombs, eating c 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 c cycle dawg nobody like you
I'm in the cockpit with hot c
And just like money in titanic
I'm teaching c how to hot spit
I lock c peddeling rocks
Better off down in broadway peddling socks
My hands stay hot, that's why the put metal with c
I'm gonna rock till I'm on a yacht settling stocks
Man c 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 c to this
I'm a hit a c make her son to this
You can't turn yourself in you gotta run to this
>from police c tote your gun to this
Yo my car's futuristic that's where I keep the biscuit
Any girl's seen my c before must have kissed it
Shouts to my district, girls claim distant
Don't ever kiss chicks that wear lipstick
By holler catch my c on a visit
With timbs, when I get rich cop the lizards
Hit a club, out the car like where the c
Y'all c 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 c
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
c 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 c bring my high back with the stove
Body frame young but my mind is old
Bad student but with c 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 c who hit the club up
And c sitting there playing the wall get cut up

Repeat 1

If a c quick c grab my c and hit it up

Repeat 1

If a c quick c grab my c and hit it up
Uh-oh, uh-oh

 
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