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for da bros - hitemupty lyrics

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sh*t n*gga it’s ty, deme and will n*gga
it don’t get no realer than that
you know what i’m saying?
this that real hitemup music n*gga
pop a pill just for the thrill, yeah
pop a pill just for the thrill
i like how it make me feel, yeah
i like how it make me feel
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, just like carter

man i do this for the bros, all my brothers pray i make it
i ain’t into waiting, if i really want it i might take it
got this cute lil shawty on my line and she know how to shake it
man i swear the way she shake that ass i think that she jamaican
i’m from atlanta where thеse b*tches green and hoes bе for the team
yeah i hit but i don’t text em back so hoes say that i’m mean
hit with a rubber, i can’t hit em raw but i still make em scream
she call my phone bout ten times a day, man that’s my favorite fiend
i saw a bad b*tch at the club and man my eyes they couldn’t believe it
i like hoes that shake they ass and titties and show me they cleavage
and i take my l’s in silence but i promise i’ll get even
i might diss her if she make me mad, man i just need a reason
i just need a reason, she can drink my s*m*n, she know tyler like that
i might hit it maybe once or twice but promise i won’t wife that
fly her out, i take her from her man and then i send her right back
shawty said my d*ck got her attached and now she tryna fight back
man i do this for the bros, all my brothers pray i make it
i ain’t into waiting, if i really want it i might take it
got this cute lil shawty on my line and she know how to shake it
man i swear the way she shake her ass i thought she was jamaican
she a drinker, she a fiend for liquor, always wanna taste it
she be sippin’ on that casa and she let my s*m*n chase it
d*mn lil shawty got a body, man i love it when she naked
she be moanin’ when i’m in it, man i love the way she take it
(love it when she take it)
(love it when she naked)
(when she drink my s*m*n chase it)
{kyng will}
b*tch i’m a terrorist, high as a plane with americans
crushing spirits, i ain’t sparin’ it
all i see is death so i ain’t hearin’ it
blue tooth on the stick, i’m finna pair with it
with a op that’s on the list, i see i’m bury him
pulled a n*gga card like a tarot
i read these lil f*ck n*ggas
when it’s up then i don’t give a f*ck n*gga
nah i don’t trust n*ggas
year ago i was broke, now i’m up n*gga
we flush ‘em you sh*t outta luck n*gga
when i pull out that pistol don’t but n*gga
chopper start talkin’, just shut up and hush n*gga
yeah i walk with that cane, no crutch n*gga
no spain, i’ma roll up in a dutch n*gga
man i do this for the bros, all my brothers pray i make it
i ain’t into waiting, if i really want it i might take it
got this cute lil shawty on my line and she know how to shake it
man i swear the way she shake her ass i thought she was jamaican
she a drinker, she a fiend for liquor, always wanna taste it
pick my d*ck all in her mouth and then my s*m*n how she chase it
and you know i’m finna take off, ain’t no stoppin’, ain’t no breakin
and i’m bringin’ all my brothers to the top straight when i make it (yeah)
{hitemupdeme}
ty that’s like my f*ckin’ bro, he sasuke and i’m itachi
i’m bringin’ all my brothers to the top, you better ask about me
free d, free lou, it’s nothin’ in this world that i won’t do
to see y’all free, tryna go from jail cells to bet
from ebt, was broke as f*ck livin’ off edd
now we stackin’ paper, gettin’ money, tryna get the blues
ty that’s like my soldier, hit him up and then he get the tools
don’t ask about no feature, on god we gon’ ref*cking fuse

man, i do this for the bros, all my brothers, pray i make it
i ain’t into waitin’, if i really want it, i might take it
got this one lil shawty on my line and she know how to shake it
man, i swear the way she shake that ass, i thought she was jamaican
i’m from atlanta where these b*tches, green and hoes be for the team
yeah, i hit, but i don’t text ‘em back, so hoes say that i’m mean
hit with a rubber, i can’t hit it raw, but i still make ‘em scream
she call my phone about ten times a day, man, that’s my favorite fiend
she a drinker, she a fiend for liquor, always wanna taste it
put my d*ck all in her mouth and then my s*m*n, how she chase it
and you know i’m finna take off, ain’t no stoppin’, ain’t no breakin
and i’m bringin’ all my brothers to the top, that’s when i make it
(that’s when i make it)
all my life it was a thrill, yeah
really grew up popping pills, yeah
uhh, uhh, uhh, just like carter

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