Yella Beezy – Hit Lyrics

Hit Lyrics Yella Beezy

Yeah, yeah
Everybody hitters, everybody killers
Til a *** ass get hit like a *** (Hey)

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), ***, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

I got sticks, sticks, sticks, like an old lady
Why that lil’ *** all up on my *** if that’s your old lady? (Old)
Keep a pocket rocket, but been walkin’ with that pole lately (Damn)
Been stepping with the reapers, I been snatching niggas soul lately
Choppers popping, niggas road raging, counting old faces (Woo)
You trust that ***, she share your location, killers locate him
Got these hoes chasing, breaking hoes daily, slow your roll, baby
All these *** mad ’cause I won’t cuff ’em, I’m a ho, baby

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I’ma step, hmm, hmm, hmm
Blrr, ***, blrr, ***, blrr, that’s that t_c
Hey, walk a *** down, we gon’ shoot him to his death, y_ah
Watch a *** squeeze on this tip til ain’t nothing left, ***

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), ***, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

I got hittas, woadie, I put a hit on woadie
Got *** poppin’ out like Janet Jackson titty, woadie
I take the opp out, his family and his little woadies
I still got blood on my hand, just like my pen exploded
I got that semi loaded, I hit your ass up with that curry
Til you shimmy, woadie
He had a gat, it was still buffering, mine was finished loading
Can keep his two cents to his self, I had to penny loaf him
I had to Kenneth Cole him, hold up
Hit ’em up, I treat my nina just like a gentlemen
I treat a diva just like she anyone
All on her cleavage, that’s where it ended up
Got a two liter, I had to tinted up
I’m on sativa, I’m on that indica
I’m ’bout that evil, I got the blicker tucked
I’m in a diesel, revving the engine up
I’m with Lil’ Beezy, this was a hit and run

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah
Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah
Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), ***, yeah
Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

Ayy, hit a *** (***), get a *** (Ayy)
Watch me grab the chopper, knock a limb off ***, hey
Got ’em getting low just like a limbo, ***
Hey, my niggas sellin’ snow just like a timber, ***
Spot ’em, bingo, ***, they bite my lingo, ***
All these messy hoes fishing, finding Nemo, *** (Nemo)
That juice that here the bomb, like some C4, *** (Hey)
Got ’em goin’ crazy, just like CeeLo, ***
Hmm, oh, my leg hurt, hmm, yeah, my leg hurt (Damn)
Steppin’ on these niggas, ***, I’m pressure til my head hurt
Hollin’ yep in this white tee, bow, he a red shirt
Don’t give a damn what the hype be, we gon’ send the lead first

Hit, sticks (We hit ’em), clicks, blicks (We hit ’em), yeah
Bricks, licks (We hit ’em), clips, blitz (We hit ’em), yeah
Whips (They hit), switch (They hit), kicks (They hit), *** (They hit)
Yeah, hit (They hit), hit (They hit), hit (They hit, they hit)

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I’ma step
Blrr, ***, blrr, ***, blrr, that’s that tec
Hey, walk a *** down, we gon’ shoot him to his death, yeah
Watch a *** squeeze on this tip til ain’t nothing left, ***