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Sdot Gwappo - Hittaz (Louie B X Gwappo) Lyrics



Sdot Gwappo - Hittaz (Louie B X Gwappo) Lyrics




Got some real hittaz wit me and dey Might shoot
Yaa yaa
Got some real hittaz wit me and dey Might shoot
Yea

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose

I swear we go hard at everything dat We do
Amiri blue jean denims and our Pockets filled wit blues
Everything we cop man I swear gotta Be new
And we staying up pray da ops don't Hit da snooze
Bad Puerto Rican bitch I told her to Send nudes
And when she hit yo jack tell her Friends to come thru
Panoramic spaceship in the Destination flew
I just want the head u can give da puss to Lou
Yea to me
Give dat shit to me
We hit dat shit for free
Dem otha niggas pay fee
Ecstasy a party pack for free
Other niggas pay a fee
But she can't get a cent from me
Dats my dawg dats my dawg if he Leap I'm frog
Dats my dawg dats my dawg if he Leap I'm frog
Kill em all dead em all and whoever Get involved
Set em up set it off body bags haul em Off dawg

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose

Stay rockin jewels
All dese hunnids blue
Even though Dey lookin
Man Dey still can't peep my moves
Block it been so hot I just been tryna Keep my cool
All dese diamonds on shining guess Dats why dese bitches choose
Shit we gettin money like we got Something to prove
8balls on every corner but I ain't Talkin pool
Brown paper bags I ain't packing Lunch for school
Hammer came in handy had to nail a Nigga screw
Another nigga bitch just texted me And said she love me
Set da lick up for dem bands lil bitch Plugged me
And we keep dem 40's low cause shit Get ugly
30 in da glizzy heat em up just like a Snuggie
You can't tell me nothing
2020 Audi ain't got no key
I been up for days I ain't got no sleep
When u got money it ain't no thing
I swear it ain't no thing

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose
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Got some real hittaz wit me and dey Might shoot
Yaa yaa
Got some real hittaz wit me and dey Might shoot
Yea

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose

I swear we go hard at everything dat We do
Amiri blue jean denims and our Pockets filled wit blues
Everything we cop man I swear gotta Be new
And we staying up pray da ops don't Hit da snooze
Bad Puerto Rican bitch I told her to Send nudes
And when she hit yo jack tell her Friends to come thru
Panoramic spaceship in the Destination flew
I just want the head u can give da puss to Lou
Yea to me
Give dat shit to me
We hit dat shit for free
Dem otha niggas pay fee
Ecstasy a party pack for free
Other niggas pay a fee
But she can't get a cent from me
Dats my dawg dats my dawg if he Leap I'm frog
Dats my dawg dats my dawg if he Leap I'm frog
Kill em all dead em all and whoever Get involved
Set em up set it off body bags haul em Off dawg

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose

Stay rockin jewels
All dese hunnids blue
Even though Dey lookin
Man Dey still can't peep my moves
Block it been so hot I just been tryna Keep my cool
All dese diamonds on shining guess Dats why dese bitches choose
Shit we gettin money like we got Something to prove
8balls on every corner but I ain't Talkin pool
Brown paper bags I ain't packing Lunch for school
Hammer came in handy had to nail a Nigga screw
Another nigga bitch just texted me And said she love me
Set da lick up for dem bands lil bitch Plugged me
And we keep dem 40's low cause shit Get ugly
30 in da glizzy heat em up just like a Snuggie
You can't tell me nothing
2020 Audi ain't got no key
I been up for days I ain't got no sleep
When u got money it ain't no thing
I swear it ain't no thing

Dirt it taste like salt I guess dats why Dey be confused
Neve been a hater so don't get dat Misconstrued
Always been a playa I be on my P's And Q's
Dodgin alphabet boys hoping ion Make da news
Sugar look like salt I guess dats why Dey all confused
I ain't hit da mall baby boy dese Jimmy Choo's
Infrared pink and da strings canary Blue
My team about winning we would Never ever lose
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Writer: Desmond Dawson
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Performed By: Sdot Gwappo
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Desmond Dawson

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