Ajayrock - HIT'EM UP (feat. Flacker)

Nigezie
Drop-top Rolls royce not a photoshop
Strip clubs, coochie pop, bout to spark a blunt
Bad bitch, let dem bodies do the monologue
Spot light, codeine crazy
Got em niggas on a wave
Smart shawties gimme brain
Turned em racks to my slave
Wild band finna rage, finna rage
Shooting my shot like Uzi-s, yeah
Ride on my wave with no jetski, yeah
Bad boy trip on these mollies, yeah
Shawty bouta give me some bruises, yeah
No, I'm not a man, I'm a mutant
Pockets so deep like a quicksand
Never tryna fuck with my temper
Cuz alla my dawgs like Wu-tang
I never play with the racks
Gotta do what it takes to eat, yeah
They wanna know where I stash
Cuz my confettis are mints
I'm bout to swim in this bitch
I'm a big dawg on a leash
Paparazzis all over my crib
Cuz they want a nigga to preach
Drop-top Rolls royce not a photoshop
Strip clubs, coochie pop, bout to spark a blunt
Bad bitch, let dem bodies do the monologue
Spot light, codeine crazy
Got em niggas on a wave
Smart shawties gimme brain
Turned em racks to my slave
Wild band finna rage, finna rage
Yo, Walk out the party my nigga you know it's a murder I switch up my queen for a baddie
Flacker boy Scotty too hotty, always goin be popping I'm rich like I'm roddy
Ain't no talking if ain't about the money
And your shawty be calling me daddy
I just rolled up a J and i light up and blaze Nigga forgot all my worries
Nigga forgot all my worries
Swear I'm the life of the party
The money never diminishing when we in the kitchen you know what we whipping
Said I got Dior like I'm Christian
The molly gon fuck up my system
I see you hating from a distance
Lil nigga I see through the pretence
Drop-top Rolls royce not a photoshop
Strip clubs, coochie pop, bout to spark a blunt
Bad bitch, let dem bodies do the monologue
Spot light, codeine crazy
Got em niggas on a wave
Smart shawties gimme brain
Turned em racks to my slave
Wild band finna rage, finna rage

Written by:
Ewurum Arinze

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