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khia – hit her up lyrics

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chourus:
grab yo man wen yuh see khia (hoe),
call da cops wen yuh see khia,
b-tch tried to diss but she lame she ain finish,
now she finda feel the ralf of minis b-tchez i hit’em up,

how yuh gon rap with d-cks flying all out yo mouth,
but imma to make yuh bow down to da queen of the south,
fake b-tch if yuh was real yuh woulda said my name,
but b-tch im callin yuh a hoe and im sayin it to yo face,
keep it real punk hoe da hood already know,
datz y dey fck yuh in yo azz let a hoe be a hoe,
trick and ted shoulda warned yuh not to open yo mouth,
cause slip-n-slide been beggin me to fill up yo spot,
ya alb-m sucks more h-r- than yuh suck on a d-ck,
trickin all round town tryna hate ona b-tch,
now wat yuh gone name ya baby, baby,
man i love ya lil weezy but dat aint ya baby,
rottin body carolly b-tch cain even have no baby,
lil weezy tightin up boy i’ll have yo baby,
i got a p-ssy dizzy b-tch,
but i ride my own d-ck,
independent fck a major and im still rich b-tch,
i move to georgia cause i could afford but florida’a my home,
and all my thugs and thug missez know im reppin’em strong,
b-tch i rep for da hood hoe i come from da streets,
and thats wat happens to a b-tch dat try to fck with a queen….



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