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k money - hitstick lyrics

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[verse 1: k money]
my name wifi b+tch let me hit yo’ hotspot
n+gga’s talkin’ on the low, i can’t hear a thing
smashin’ out on the audi that’s that foreign thing
i rock the chain and a watch and a diamond rings
let a opp turn a sn+tch big dart through his brain
.223 sh+lls hit him will give him life
25 plus more just to be exact
hitstick on a b+tch she just wanna get cracked
fumbled on a play this b+tch just fumbled the bag
have to hit my boy up let’s go get it back

[verse 2: ?]
what you n+gga’s wanna do
n+gga’s steady buying guns but they never wanna shoot
call that ar baby shark cause that b+tch go doo doo doo
[?] they cannot stand me in this room
startin’ beef when he see me he’s getting stepped on like some shoes (oooh)
ay, look, he wasn’t rеady
popped him in his f+cking dreams got me feeling just likе freddy
n+gga i will never change ain’t no switching up my sentence
and it’s easy spotting snakes you can tell by how they shedding

[verse 3: k money]
met a b+tch named kim it’s so impossible
don’t be tryna touch my cheese b+tch it’s nachos
and if you got a problem with it you can hit the road
it’s money boys entertainment b+tch recognize
put my mom’s in a house n+gga sky is the limit
racing to these bands n+gga how fast am i going
and till’ my money touch the sky it ain’t no slowing
chopper got a kick n+gga name it bruce lee
and yo b+tch wanna f+ck she wanna cuff me
[verse 4: ?]
i’m a beast b+tch loyal than a motherf+cker
i don’t f+ckin team switch ar with the scope
[?] money out the bean man put him on his knees
.223’s leave you speechless
driving foreign whips with a key need a keyless
n+gga’s wishing that he was me you can’t be this
claiming that he is a p, he a whole simp, he a whole b+tch
claiming that his ass a dog tell him hoe sit
bet he won’t leap like a frog he a tadpole
b+tches don’t like when i talk i’m an assh0l+
hit the back though, had to get her out
i ain’t f+cking on no f+cking thot she tryna get some clout
but i had to use a mouth, kept her ass from talking
b+tch i got the power but you know my name is [?]
getting so much green it look like a n+gga play football
flexing on these hoes with my dance b+tch you know i’m flossing
f+cking on this b+tch her name gina i feel just like martin
i’m a whole martian in a different atmosphere
n+ggas getting higher than a b+tch i’m in the stratosphere
shoot a n+gga make a n+gga snitch ain’t talking vladimir
pop a motherf+cker top like when you crack a beer
kick a n+gga b+tch up out the whip you can call that litter
baby girl i been took a stand you a whole sitter
even if i never f+cking win i ain’t no quitter
b+tch, but imma manifest
call a n+gga johnny cause i’m putting n+ggas to the test
you a f+cking dummy if you think i’m aiming for your chest
(ooooh)
what you really ’bout
putting down the guns watched him crack a n+gga in his mouth
thought he was gonna win thats when sh+t really start going south
n+gga’s going up like a wheelie that’s without a doubt
treat a n+gga head like a fruit imma peel [?]
money boys looking to recruit had to get a scout
treat a n+gga head like a fruit imma peel [?]
money boys looking to recruit had to get a scout
b+tch



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