Hit (feat. Big Homie Rook & Mix)
Sonya Blade
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Roc a Bye Baby I'm sick of these lame Ass niggas Always talking bout Some drilling Nigga where the F*ck you stay Problem with you Hoes You in yo Best friend clothes Baby daddy Probably thought y'all Was the same Eliminating competition Ain't no love it When you trying to win This fucking game Feeling undeafed With this mic in My hand BMC first lady to The stage I never had this Type of feeling Motherfucker do you hear Me I'll Beat a bitch with My lyrics Make a nigga want To remix While he lick It I come off ice cold Like the North Pole Chi town Do or Die We some cut throats I put my city on my back And I'm ready to attack Any bitches Acting bad I hope I make A few mad When you see my Flying pass In some shit You cant have Never got up out my Bag Bliky right up under My ass I call yo nigga for some cash And he gone give It to me fast Sorry that was yo last That's why I never had no love For'em Get'em High I'm taking everything he Love from him Money and the drugs Don't forget about the guns When he wake his ass up I left his stupid ass a blunt I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds, dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds, dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds, dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds, dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I could sell you a split I could sell you a split If the Money right You can come and get it Been around the world And back at it Money spending Selling crack habit Seen the money So I reaching And grabbed it Main bitch Yeah she call me Fatty Cause my pockets Flabby Bread ain't make Me I made the Doe Diamonds on me Yeah that's for the glow And yo bottom hoe Don't worry About me Just hustle Bro Been a Rockboy Moneybags Toten Glock boy Trapping Since Trapping Trapping In the Membrane She how they Clippers came Must be They preacher Mane Straight drop I'm they teacher Mane North pole Foot prints Foot stains Dolla gang 30 popping gang Short clips Long Clips See it's all the same See it's all the same Short clips Long Clips See it's all the same See it's all the same I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I feel like Im the shit I just copped me A spilt And I know I know that Bitch is a hit I know that Bitch is a hit I just copped Me a split I just made Me a hit What's a split Without a hit Diamonds dancing On my wrist Cars fast and furious I know that Bitch is a hit
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