myko summit & tex mf - hitmen lyrics
[intro]
tex mf!
myko!
[myko summit]
hitmen for hire, we’re the ones to call
we do it better than everybody or not at all
movin’ so big, it’s hard to believe we started small
now here’s our list of demands; we want it all
tex is always sippin’ some’, i’m always spittin’ some’
if the beat don’t f+ck up my stomach, i want a different one
don’t let me near your computer ’cause i’ma get it done
cook up a new single and dip
now that’s a hit and run
[tex mf]
hit and run ’cause i’m drinkin’, drivin’, and slidin’
with the chopper on the passenger side
the opps connivin’
catch a body, then i slide to the party like i did nothin’
got the body in the trunk of the car
percs got me wildin’
myko, i need a place to lay low
the feds is watchin’
gotta ride with the stick, man these haters plottin’
mentally unstable, i came up out the asylum
we k!llin’ beats, k!llin’ rappers
the count is pilin’
[myko summit]
i am a force to be reckoned with
double if tex is with
mess with them, next thing you know
they’re tellin’ your next of kin that you done made a mess again
i don’t mean to flex, but then how can i be dishonest
when y’all been loyally listenin’?
if you don’t know who i am, refer to the letterhead
these days i can’t f+ck with no slow girls, i need better head
hitmen been for hire since tex mf had little dreads
we’re workin harder than mexicans, no offense intended
[tex mf]
yup, i had ’em doin’ my roof, caliente as h+ll
the love runs deep with my brothers like it’s a wishing well
get me a señorita that likes to drink margaritas
i’m a villain like vegeta, chasin’ paper like a cheetah
who’s that peekin’ in my window?
pow, n0body now
i’m k!llin’ beats like i’m freddy
i know these n+ggas ain’t ready
i’m drippin’ sauce like spaghetti
i’m in the cut like machetes
[myko summit]
you know my climb has been steady
if i want it, i get it
i take a ride through my city, they get to throwin confetti
quality over quantity, i could be more selective
but i got a cornucopia of wh0res on my h+rn of plenty
[tex mf]
we talkin’ ’bout wh0res and more wh0res, that be whorrific
she be swallowin’ s+m+n, i think she’s babysitin’
i be spittin’ like rednecks with a can of dip
pour me up a four and i’m leanin’ like the titanic ship
[myko summit]
no need to panic, just gimme the loot
if tex offers me a beer, he knows i stick to my roots
don’t hit up n0body askin’ ’em if they seen me lately
my frame is made of vibranium, you’re a beanie baby
[tex mf]
bro, what you know about those?
you weren’t born in the eighties
southside braids and taper fades, i’m a texas baby
big stepper, k!llin’ for kicks till i retire
[both]
tex mf and myko summit, hitmen for hire
[outro]
hitmen for hire, we’re the ones to call
hitmen for hire, we’re the ones to call
hitmen for hire, we’re the ones to call
hitmen for hire, we’re the ones to call
tex mf
myko summit
hitmen for hire
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