Cush Wallace - HITTA Lyrics

Yeah
I'm from the westside, the best side
Where the best ride and the rest die
Yeah
Smoke good shit
High as a motherf*cker
Bad bih, she gone eat my dick up
Checking for the realest, nigga, it's us
Talking from the side tryna diss us
Niggas ain't my size tryna fit us
Bad bih, roll and pour my liquor
Then she slide my pole like a stripper
Make the sweetest bitches turn bitter
Better know your role or meet my hitta
I know too many niggas always hating niggas
Then try to apologize but it's too late for niggas
Like a zip file better it save it, niggas
Hey what's the penalty for bitches raping niggas
(Yeah)
That's why I always practice safe sex
My flow is venereal so I say less
And get to illin' only on these beats, nigga
'Til I'm a f*cking legend like Apex
Flows brighter than baguette cuts
If the bitches want the dick then they beg us
Don't be asking all these questions tryna test us
Tryna read a nigga like a preface
F*ck, niggas, told you not to trust, niggas
Bitches try to play the field til we rush, niggas
On this side we cut, niggas
Line em up and gut, niggas
Smoke 'em like cremate
Turn em all to dust, niggas
Bad bih, she gone eat my dick up
Checking for the realest, nigga, it's us
Talking from the side tryna diss us
Niggas ain't my size, try and fit us
Bad bih, roll and pour my liquor
Then she slide my pole like a stripper
Make the sweetest bitches turn bitter
Better know your role or meet my hitta
Off Pico in my Stan Smith's, capos all hand-picked
Frequent buyers for my supply equals bandwidth
Back when I was shooting threes, they called me "Can't Miss"
F*cking dark and light skinned hoes like Aunt Viv
You niggas sweet in the middle like Cannoli
Catch you spur of the moment like Ginóbili
I'm on a full mode attack, you over looking your shoulders now
Then hit you from above like a nose bleed
Gettin' money now so bitches try and trap me
Niggas talk behind back but never at me
When I'm smoking with her everything is clearer now
You a distant memory on a black tee
Now I got it going up, bang ya set throw it up
Got these haters mad 'cause they bitches show me love
I remember those down times now it's only up
Hear my flows and soak it up
Bad bih, she gone eat my dick up
Checking for the realest, nigga, it's us
Talking from the side, tryna diss us
Niggas ain't my size, tryna fit us
Bad bih, roll and pour my liquor
Then she slide my pole like a stripper
Make the sweetest bitches turn bitter
Better know your role or meet my hitta