Hit You Up - 50 Cent

Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub

Niggas want to get it crackin' we don’t give a fuck

Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up

When I grip the Tec

Hit the deck

I’ll spray at you’re way

Nicknamed my chopper Scrappy thats my Kay Kay

Pussy get out of line and your ass can die today

Look at my soldiers to get 'em is all I got to say

Hennessy, rum and Coke a little Alize

Got me in the mood to bust a nigga head man

I ain’t playin' ain’t got no time for them games

Niggas lose they life all the time for fuckin' playin'

This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club

Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub

Niggas want to get it crackin' we don’t give a fuck

Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up

Look at my chick, look at my whip look how my rims move

Get a real good look, but don’t scheme cause I got my pistol

Ain’t none of y’ll this smooth, Platinum on wrist blue

Wrist poppin' bling green by the fist full

I’m smokin' chong good

Don’t ride through the wrong hood

Unless you got a vest on

That Teflon

Like a don should

I’m rollin' sticky green

Every nigga with me clean

Strap got it tucked know what I mean?

This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club

Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub

Niggas want to get it crackin' we don’t give a fuck

Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up

Its the general homie thats commanding these advances

My semi-automatic ravin'

Stay blazin'

The Rover be Etchel White

Shorty leaned over but I’m mad cause she got an over-bite

I got your baby’s mother

Movin' overloads of Coke

For Louey Vuitton minks, belts, bags and coats

Homie we enrich you’re bitch or hood rat

Thats why my waves spinnin' in that G Unit hat

This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club

Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub

Niggas want to get it crackin' we don’t give a fuck

Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up