Hit Um Up - Bomber Tha C.E.O.

Klok Look I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot Can't fuck with no hoe that's basic, uh I used to run up checks and really break it I told that bitch just taste it, uh Look at my face and tell me it's amazing Hate when my time get wasted, uh Off-White belt, Off-White laces And I know these niggas hate me, uh Ask your bitch, she say I'm her favorite, eh Pass me the sitchy You know this shit can get tricky, look I catch a blicky, yeah Man down in my city, uh If you talkin' hot, thirty rounds in this Glock, uh Straight to hit top, yeah, make a nigga diddy bop I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot Can't fuck with no hoe that's basic, uh I used to run up checks and really break it I told that bitch just taste it, uh Look at my face and tell me it's amazing Hate when my time get wasted, uh Off-White belt, Off-White laces And I know these niggas hate me, uh Ask your bitch, she say I'm her favorite I do a hit in a Tesla Nigga, I'm the king of this shit, no pressure She like, "Why you so extra?" Shut up, bitch, before you get fessed up You can't finesse a finesser, yeah Now I'm back on my bully I do a drill in a hoodie, yeah And the clip loaded fully Aim for his māthā, then he dancin' bachata Yeah, I said it again Fuck that shit, we ain't makin' no friends Slide on his block, then we hit up his Benz I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot I get you hit up, no 'Pac Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot Can't fuck with no hoe that's basic, uh I used to run up checks and really break it I told that bitch just taste it, uh Look at my face and tell me it's amazing Hate when my time get wasted, uh Off-White belt, Off-White laces And I know these niggas hate me, uh Ask your bitch, she say I'm her favorite Come to your block and set up shop I got the streets on lock, uh I cannot love no thot Off-White belt, Off-White laces And I know these niggas hate me, uh Ask your bitch, she say I'm her favorite