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el hitta - and gang nem lyrics

[intro: el hitta]
r-r-rj on the track
hitta
ha
b-tch
ah
go
ayy
go

[pre-chorus]
book me for a show, feature prices off the meter
el hitta in this b-tch, i don’t drink no margaritas
we lost drizzy, he love remi so we drink it by the liter
hitta, i’m a grown–ss man, i can teach my teacher and

[chorus]
gang nem, we don’t give no f-ck who you came to
or who you with, hooligan turn your skin blue
gossipin’ all on facebook, unfriend you
crazy b-tch, i had to cut her off, that simple
ace of spades bottle in the garbage, that sh-t made me puke
i don’t give no f-ck ’cause i drunk remi ’til i had to puke
model b-tch walkin’, i can tell that she got it new
silencer is new, when i shoot it sound like a flute

[verse 1]
outta the world r-t-rded, louis my clothes
i do it regardless, ho (b-tch)
she wanna blow up my car, she sleep on the carpet
you lil’ r-t-rded ho (stupid b-tch)
ain’t really up to the arguin’, n-gga (what?)
he was g-y, he related to marvin, n-gga
well then why the f-ck was he barkin’, n-gga?
in and out the party feelin’ too nauseous, n-gga
where the problem? i’ma solve it (solve that sh-t)
rob who? take what? i don’t recall it (what you gon’ take?)
think twice, goofy, or it’s goodnight, groovy (goodnight)
if it’s war, you ain’t tryna ride, just sit back, goofy (sit your goofy -ss down)
she a kickback groupie, go when i f-ck her i do it like doowop
hitta, i’m tweakin’, i’m skeeno, i’m too hot
rip drizzy and that’s what he go by
soon as she see me she screamin’ out, “oh my!”
all of this money i’m countin’ and she lookin’ at me like
i put you up as a broke guy
scope on a rapper like my name was kodak

[chorus]
book me for a show, feature prices off the meter
el hitta in this b-tch, i don’t drink no margaritas
we lost drizzy, he love remi so we drink it by the liter
hitta, i’m a grown–ss man, i can teach my teacher and

[verse 2]
gang nem
give a f-ck, get two (bow, bow)
who i run into?
let me show you what your friends do (let’s go)
plottin’, thinkin’, tryna finish you (hey, hey, hey, gang)
what you want? shout out groovy gang, what it do? (groovy gang, mayne)
you know i f-ck with you
lord, if you know me, this ain’t nothin’ new (no, yeah)
try to rob me, better duck and move
gang an’ nem, p-ssed off at me, knock ya down (down)
f-ck your research, run the town (hey)
play me like a f-ckin’ clown? (gang)
you don’t know me, then

- el hitta lyrics

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