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ps hitsquad - bruce willis lyrics

[intro]
rah, it’s bkay una
eergh
got it on me right now, foolin’ around
hitsquad baby
do it and bounce
some savage sh+t
scratchmixedit
come back like a biscuit, back like i whipped it, them n+ggas don’t wanna see hitsquad
sh+t’s long
i’m tryna say, oh sh+t
aj

[chorus]
look, ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)
ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)
[verse 1]
shoot squeeze homie, i don’t care ’bout age, f+ck a dob
44 got t++th like my dog, if it weren’t snoopy it was me, homie
pop they get got, and we’re known for the wettings, we’ve been og
hitsquad baby, i got lilo on me cah i give a man stitch like he’s lilo’s g
cee lo green, she says “i wan’ f+ck you”
tape intense when we bruck yutes
they don’t wanna see dskeng, he a f+cked yute (madman)
why you think we call him skeng? he just like kweng, they both know what a gun do
bad gyal, run thru’ (baddie)
you can hold on to the gun too, she ride me, she ride more than the opps do
hitsquad, hitters assemble
pick up utensils, evil intention
i don’t beef on twitter my n+gga
i pick up a spinner try leave him in mentions
should’ve known, in school i was gettin’ detention
i just came out of a sentence (fresh home)
and no i don’t mean like a full+stop
hitsquad pulled up, somebody’s ended
that lil’ piggy got stabbed
and them lil’ piggies just waitin’
another one got put in a pack
that piggy got fried, turned bacon (oh sh+t)
see me and 6shots in the back (what’s next?)
you should know what it is cah it’s blatant (so obvious)
hitsquad, baby (gang sh+t), i’m on shavings, and blazings
[chorus]
look, ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)
ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)

[verse 2]
nah, i won’t back my phone (nah)
slapped four left two in broad day shooting
how did i get back home? (how?)
mum said “none of these yutes can take you, son”
i just sent bread back home
hitsquad baby (you know), i been that but i said that though
’nuff times i had to burn my clothes (’nuff times)
woah, now you can’t tell me ’bout steppin’
i’m quick to wipe man’s nose, blow
let the ting sneeze, bless him, s+xy
no i ain’t talkin’ ’bout hoes, pose
look at the ting i’m pressin’ (brap, brap)
badness in my chromosomes, in my jeans there’s a weapon (hitsquad)
hitsquad baby, no messin’
i just jumped in a stolen motor
do you wanna be black gang homie?
are you sure? cah you can get rolled on
dem man talky, over, over
when i ride i’m a f+ckin’ soldier
i just fling on my gloves, hold up
yard man still have me feelin’ my shoulder
yeah, i’m gassed and sh+t, i’m like mefe
pull up like a dj
back that, make it beat like i’m bkay
do it weekend or weekday
you know i ain’t leavin’ sh+lls, it’s 38
all this dodgy deals, i’m like ebay
might just f+ck your b+tch on a weekday
beat it up just like it’s her bday (ay), eat b cake (ay, ay)
[chorus]
look, ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)
ay spin it
i just seen an opp, drill it
pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
it was probably us that did it (hitsquad baby)
i got a bad lil’ thot, she wid it (baddie)
scoreboard, we win it
ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin’
yeah, you can die hard, bruce willis (oh sh+t), who’s wid it? (eergh)

[outro]
hitsquad baby, i’ve been that
hitsquad ebk, you play you lay
yay

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