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Young Sicc - "Hittem Wit Some Gangsta"
Lyrics to Hittem Wit Some Gangsta : (feat. SAD) [SAD] Execution style bitch, SADs in this bitch With Beyond E-N-T and we love to load clips Its that Southside rider, baller, gangster, player, mack Fuck it, pass me the strap So whats real, we do this strictly for the skrill Eyes on dollar bills and we all flash for deals Aint no pity, Nitty, Young Sicc and S-A-D Sureno all day, you cant fuck with a G Aint no big mystery, motherfucker enemies Break you down to your knees, when I dump feel the breeze So please, nobody move Im on a come up Speaking up hoes when these putos get done up So run up or shut up, if not twist the bud up And smoke up them lungs till you feel like you rung bitch I aint the one bitch, I aint the one trick Ill slap a bitch and do a hoe just for fun trick [Chorus x2: Young Sicc] Front, back, side to side Hit em with some gangsta South to East to Westside Hit em with some gangsta Knowing that were the best right Hit em with some gangsta Hit em with some what what Hit em with some gangsta [Young Sicc] Ah damn, who could it be The S-I-double C with the jersey reading SD Bumping them JL Patios Four deep hitting switches in your patios Hitting corners on Daytonas, Im three wheeling Aint too many wanna bang with these villans Dont fight the feeling cuz the feeling is real Riders in the Coupe Deville dog and looking to kill Little homies hitting fools up, getting bruised up You get used up and abused up Your crews up, hit em with some gangsta Your crews up, spitting at my gangstas From shoes up is you a gangsta gangsta or a pranksta pranksta Nickname Nitty, Franksta Cuz Im that one Mexican known to be hated But still cant be faded [Chorus x2] [SAD] So let us ball through the halls, bitches all pause Back to back flows and I still bring it raw I need my feria, aint no alarming me Bitches screaming out my name but they aint charming me From state to state, Killer Kali my state Holding down like the pound till Im straight, aint no wait Aint no stop, make that low hop, smoke that doja I keep it gangsta, so youll never see me rolled up [Young Sicc] See, this is for my hoes, this is for my hoes Fingers in the air screaming "fuck the po-pos" You know, aint no mistaking were the best on the list Competition deleted, nobodys getting with this Dismiss them like class after Im whooping that ass Nobodys getting a pass without their head getting bashed, fool Gs up hoes down when we step in your town Get ready for the showdown [Chorus x2] [ Hittem Wit Some Gangsta Lyrics ]
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