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twiindon - hit 'em up! Lyrics



twiindon - hit 'em up! Lyrics




I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
I got this bitch in the telly, she not finna tell it, she countin' the hunnids up
I got that girl wanna be mine, I'm breakin' her spine, you know I'ma run it up
I'm with my brother Urijah, he gettin' me right, you know he be cuttin' up
I just benn countin' the blues, I'm keepin' it true, not talkin' religion
We finna hit 'em up

I got that bitch in the telly, she feenin'
Feelin' like 2k cause lil' bitch I'm greenin'
My brother wan' kill so don't give him a reason
I'm sippin' on wocky in, wocky in Paris, lil bitch I been leanin'
You know what I would do for you, baby, what would you do for me
You know I'm keepin' it true to you, baby, can you be true to me
Finna put you in a Bentley coupe, I'ma hop up in a track, It's a Jeep
My brother, he wanna shoot, Already know he gone shoot for me

How could you lie?, You looked in my eyes
You had my whole heart, baby, you're wasting my time
But f*ck it we just gone say that it's my fault
All of the watches and rings that I bought
All of my time that I wasted and gave you
How you gon' cheat on me and get caught
I ain't even trippin', bitch, I'm counting up
Hop in a Bentley, lil bitch, it's a truck
They really mad, cause I don't give a f*ck
I just been coolin', I been countin racks
This hoe in the telly, she finna get caught up
I'm in the telly, I'm beatin' her back
Bitch, It dont matter cause I'm counting up

I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
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I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
I got this bitch in the telly, she not finna tell it, she countin' the hunnids up
I got that girl wanna be mine, I'm breakin' her spine, you know I'ma run it up
I'm with my brother Urijah, he gettin' me right, you know he be cuttin' up
I just benn countin' the blues, I'm keepin' it true, not talkin' religion
We finna hit 'em up

I got that bitch in the telly, she feenin'
Feelin' like 2k cause lil' bitch I'm greenin'
My brother wan' kill so don't give him a reason
I'm sippin' on wocky in, wocky in Paris, lil bitch I been leanin'
You know what I would do for you, baby, what would you do for me
You know I'm keepin' it true to you, baby, can you be true to me
Finna put you in a Bentley coupe, I'ma hop up in a track, It's a Jeep
My brother, he wanna shoot, Already know he gone shoot for me

How could you lie?, You looked in my eyes
You had my whole heart, baby, you're wasting my time
But f*ck it we just gone say that it's my fault
All of the watches and rings that I bought
All of my time that I wasted and gave you
How you gon' cheat on me and get caught
I ain't even trippin', bitch, I'm counting up
Hop in a Bentley, lil bitch, it's a truck
They really mad, cause I don't give a f*ck
I just been coolin', I been countin racks
This hoe in the telly, she finna get caught up
I'm in the telly, I'm beatin' her back
Bitch, It dont matter cause I'm counting up

I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
I'm like, bae, it's nice to meet ya, I could never keep ya
That boy, he want smoke, yeah, we had to delete ya
We are not together, how'd I ever cheat ya
I said, f*ck a grade bitch, f*ck a little teacher
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Writer: Donnie Pena
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Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Donnie Pena
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