Paroles de la chanson HIT par Yella Beezy

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Paroles de la chanson HIT par Yella Beezy

[Yella Beezy]
Yeah, yeah
Everybody hitters, everybody killers
Til a nigga ass get hit like a motherfucker (Hey)

[Yella Beezy]
Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Yella Beezy]
I got sticks, sticks, sticks, like an old lady
Why that lil' bitch all up on my dick if that's your old lady? (Old)

Keep a pocket rocket, but been walkin' with that pole lately (Damn)
Been stepping with the reapers, I been snatching niggas soul lately
Choppers popping, niggas road raging, counting old faces (Woo)
You trust that bitch, she share your location, killers locate him
Got these hoes chasing, breaking hoes daily, slow your roll, baby
All these bitches mad 'cause I won't cuff 'em, I'm a ho, baby

[Yella Beezy]
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I'ma step, hmm, hmm, hmm
Blrr, nigga, blrr, nigga, blrr, that's that tec
Hey, walk a nigga down, we gon' shoot him to his death, yeah

Watch a nigga squeeze on this tip til ain't nothing left, nigga

[Yella Beezy]
Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Lil Wayne]
I got hittas, woadie, I put a hit on woadie
Got nigga poppin' out like Janet Jackson titty, woadie
I take the opp out, his family and his little woadies
I still got blood on my hand, just like my pen exploded

I got that semi loaded, I hit your ass up with that curry
Til you shimmy, woadie
He had a gat, it was still buffering, mine was finished loading
Can keep his two cents to his self, I had to penny loaf him
I had to Kenneth Cole him, hold up
Hit 'em up, I treat my nina just like a gentlemen
I treat a diva just like she anyone
All on her cleavage, that's where it ended up
Got a two liter, I had to tinted up
I'm on sativa, I'm on that indica
I'm 'bout that evil, I got the blicker tucked
I'm in a diesel, revving the engine up
I'm with Lil' Beezy, this was a hit and run

[Yella Beezy]

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Yella Beezy]
Ayy, hit a motherfucker (Fucker), get a motherfucker (Ayy)
Watch me grab the chopper, knock a limb off motherfucker, hey
Got 'em getting low just like a limbo, motherfucker
Hey, my niggas sellin' snow just like a timber, motherfucker
Spot 'em, bingo, motherfucker, they bite my lingo, motherfucker

All these messy hoes fishing, finding Nemo, motherfucker (Nemo)
That juice that here the bomb, like some C4, motherfucker (Hey)
Got 'em goin' crazy, just like CeeLo, motherfucker
Hmm, oh, my leg hurt, hmm, yeah, my leg hurt (Damn)
Steppin' on these niggas, bitch, I'm pressure til my head hurt
Hollin' yep in this white tee, bow, he a red shirt
Don't give a damn what the hype be, we gon' send the lead first

[Yella Beezy]
Hit, sticks (We hit 'em), clicks, blicks (We hit 'em), yeah

Bricks, licks (We hit 'em), clips, blitz (We hit 'em), yeah
Whips (They hit), switch (They hit), kicks (They hit), shit (They hit)
Yeah, hit (They hit), hit (They hit), hit (They hit, they hit)

[Yella Beezy]
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I'ma step
Blrr, nigga, blrr, nigga, blrr, that's that tec
Hey, walk a nigga down, we gon' shoot him to his death, yeah
Watch a nigga squeeze on this tip til ain't nothing left, nigga

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