Hit

[Intro: Yella Beezy]

Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker, bitch

Yeah

Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker, bitch

Yeah, everybody hitters, everybody killers

Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker, bitch

'Til a nigga ass get hit like a motherfucker

Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker, bitch

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]

Hit, sticks, glicks, blicks, yeah

Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah

Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah

Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Verse 1: Yella Beezy]

I got sticks, sticks, sticks, like an old lady

Why that lil' bitch all up on my dick 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 facеs (Woo)

You trust that bitch, she share your location, killers locatе him

Got these hoes chasing, breaking hoes daily, slow your roll, baby

All these bitches mad 'cause I won't cuff 'em, I'm a ho, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Yella Beezy]

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I'ma step, hmm, hmm, hmm

Blrr, nigga, blrr, nigga, blrr, that's that tec

Hey, walk a nigga down, we gon' shoot him to his death, yeah

Watch a nigga squeeze on this tip 'til ain't nothing left, nigga

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah

Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah

Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah

Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

I got hittas, woadie, I put a hit on woadie

Got niggas poppin' out like Janet Jackson titty, woadie

I take the opp out, and his family and his little woadies

I still got blood on my hand, look 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 gentleman, I treat a diva

Just like she anyone, all on her cleavage

That's where it ended up, got a two-liter

I had it 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

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]

Hit, sticks, clicks, blicks, yeah

Bricks (Hit), licks (Hit), clips (Hit), blitz, yeah

Whips (Hit), switch (Hit), kicks (Hit), shit, yeah

Hit (Hit), hit (Hit), hit (Hit)

[Verse 3: Yella Beezy]

Ayy, hit a motherfucker (Fucker), get a motherfucker (Ayy)

Watch me grab the chopper, knock a limb off motherfucker, hey

Got 'em getting low just like a limbo, motherfucker

Hey, my niggas sellin' snow just like a timber, motherfucker

Spot 'em, bingo, motherfucker, they bite my lingo, motherfucker

All these messy hoes fishing, finding Nemo, motherfucker (Nemo)

That juice that here the bomb, like some C4, motherfucker (Hey)

Got 'em goin' crazy, just like CeeLo, motherfucker

Hmm, oh, my leg hurt, hmm, yeah, my leg hurt (Damn)

Steppin' on these niggas, bitch, 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

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]

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), shit (They hit)

Yeah, hit (They hit), hit (They hit), hit (They hit, they hit)

[Outro: Yella Beezy]

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, I'ma step

Blrr, nigga, blrr, nigga, blrr, that's that tec

Hey, walk a nigga down, we gon' shoot him to his death, yeah

Watch a nigga squeeze on this tip 'til ain't nothing left, nigga