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whoachino - hit that lyrics

[intro]
aye yeah
yeah , aye yeah
you like how i hit that muhf-cka?
yeah
aye aye

[verse 1: whoachino]
i ain’t no shooter, i don’t spray no mac
i ain’t no shooter, but i will attack
i ain’t no shooter, but i can’t relax
wanna brag, then i’m gon’ grab the k in the back
i ain’t no k!lla, that sh-t ain’t no joke
i ain’t no k!lla, i’m not wit’ them folk
i ain’t no k!lla, but if it’s a problem
it’s murder i’m doin’, not murder she wrote
you can’t roll wit me unless you a day one
say sum, get the stick and then spray sum
disintegrated wit the ray gun
beefin’ like freddy vs jason
squad full of rappers and dealers
nah we don’t f-ck wit no rats or no squealers
nah we don’t f-ck wit no snitches or b-tches
nah we don’t f-ck wit no lames or no stealers

[hook]
hit that muhf-ckin’ whoa on that hoe
yea, aye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye
hit that muhf-ckin’ whoa on that hoe
yea, aye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye
hit that muhf-ckin’ whoa on that hoe
yea, aye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye
hit that muhf-ckin’ whoa on that hoe
yea, aye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye

[verse 2: glizzy]
(i hit that muhf-ckin’ whoa on that hoe)
i got two b-tches, they givin’ me throat
f-ck a lil b-tch, b-tch i’m makin’ my dough
i am that n-gg-, b-tch i already know
p-ss me the woods, p-ss me the dope
ice on my neck, man it look like a river
sippin’ on lean but i’m off of the liquor
shoot at his head then i shoot at his liver
run me my ones as if i was a stripper
ask me to feature so i’ma deliver
ice on my wrist, man it look like some glitter
river, glitter, i f-ck on yo sister
she make me mad, but b-tch i will not hit her
f-ck lil rocket, yea b-tch it’s lil glizzy
i f-ck on yo b-tch if she lookin’ real pretty
new b-tch, she bad and she ain’t from the city
i f-ck on that b-tch and i nut on her t-tties

- whoachino lyrics

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