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ak 5ifty4our – hit! lyrics

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[chorus: ak 5ifty4our]
hit hit hit you with the f+ckin’ bl!ck
hit hit you get smacked with the stick
could not give a f+ck less ’bout you
i just gotta go spin in the coupe
i’m spittin’ fire
receivin’ my money right through that wire
when i say my music hot i ain’t no liar
and i’m the best out right now no pants on fire

[verse 1: ak 5ifty4our]
i can’t leave the house without my stick no more
put the louis v b+tch i’m dripped to the floor
and i just went and doubled back and f+cked your ho
and i could give a f+ck less ’cause i row my boat
keep that stick on my side you could get hit with the fire
baby hop in yeah we can take a ride
can’t leave the house without my stick
they bitin’ my style like a tick
and your lil’ bitty b+tch gon’ suck on my d+ck
and you ain’t gon’ say sh+t ’bout or you get hit with the stick
if you ain’t gon’ walk walk then don’t talk talk
i slime you out and they outline your ass with the white chalk

[chorus: ak 5ifty4our]
hit hit hit you with the f+ckin’ bl!ck
hit hit you get smacked with the stick
could not give a f+ck less ’bout you
i just gotta go spin in the coupe
i’m spittin’ fire
receivin’ my money right through that wire
when i say my music hot i ain’t no liar
and i’m the best out right now no pants on fire
[verse 2: ywd steph]
spin the block with draco live low
run through the block i’m lookin’ for the pesos
sticky lil’ b+tches i hate those
smokin’ on gas feel like fredo
talkin’ that sh+t we finna bang hoes
steppin’ in blood stay with them slugs
rock out and we pocket and we ball i keep that pocket rocket
sippin’ while i’m juicin’ and i’m geekin’ right off them narcotics
yeah and my draco let it spit
my brodie he a demon he pop out the bush like i got ha
i know they wanna take my soul
a lot ns want me dead but i can’t go
i say rock out with guns let it blow
brodie died from that bullet
every time i see an opposition i’m uppin’ the score

[chorus: ak 5ifty4our]
hit hit hit you with the f+ckin’ bl!ck
hit hit you get smacked with the stick
could not give a f+ck less ’bout you
i just gotta go spin in the coupe
i’m spittin’ fire
receivin’ my money right through that wire
when i say my music hot i ain’t no liar
and i’m the best out right now no pants on fire



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