Sporty Thievz

Sporty Thievz - Hit it Up (clean version) lyrics

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1 - Hey yo, all my life I've been trying to live it up

    Pigeons like to flock they just wanna give it up

    I don't want a girl

    I just wanna hit it up



Yo, I don't wish nobody one the best

What the – you expect?

Blessings when my own – be correct

Blaze trum, coming for you gazy dons with arms

Hit your crib, blaze your moms

I spit bombs, eating – real like Jeff Dons

And chiefs that disagree with me, wave your arms

Don't get is twism, quit rapping and stick to living

You like a – cycle dawg nobody like you

I'm in the cockpit with hot –

And just like money in Titanic

I'm teaching – how to hot spit

I lock – peddeling rocks

Better off down in Broadway peddling socks

My hands stay hot, that's why the put metal with –

I'm gonna rock till I'm on a yacht settling stocks

Man – when you done with g's, I'm hungry

Split a cat from his hat to his Dungarees



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Hey yo I can't spit gotta smoke a – to this

I'm a hit a – make her son to this

You can't turn yourself in you gotta run to this

>From police – tote your gun to this

Yo my car's futuristic that's where I keep the biscuit

Any girl's seen my – before must have kissed it

Shouts to my district, girls claim distant

Don't ever kiss chicks that wear lipstick

By holler catch my – on a visit

With Timbs, when I get rich cop the lizards

Hit a club, out the car like where the –

Y'all – know first out being snitches

Catch me on tv or in your girl's pictures

Peep the background see if panties in the pictures

Stay with the lickest

Surrounded by –

We the jiggest rate girls on who the thickest



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Yo, I feel like we can fly when I floor the ride

With them doors that open towards the sky

– on the block like your brand Delgado

Cause I pump out exotic you can test my product

Life is full of stress so I drink Old Gold

Smoke a – bring my high back with the stove

Body frame young but my mind is old

Bad student but with – I can honor roll

And the only crime I risk my life for is federal

Cause doing time for big dough is more acceptable

Girl with sex candies that's edible

Only if she got a good job like in medical

Grand stay recording, stay wearing Jordans

Beeper with the phone so a nigga look important

Yo what up?

It's that – who hit the club up

And – sitting there playing the wall get cut up



Repeat 1



If a – quick – grab my – and hit it up



Repeat 1



If a – quick – grab my – and hit it up

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