Uh-oh, yeah
Uh-oh, yeah
1 – Hey yo, all my life I’ve been trying to live it up
Pigeons like to flock they just wanna give it up
I don’t want a girl
I just wanna hit it up
Yo, I don’t wish nobody one the best
What the C you expect?
Blessings when my own C be correct
Blaze trum, coming for you gazy dons with arms
Hit your crib, blaze your moms
I spit bombs, eating C real like Jeff Dons
And chiefs that disagree with me, wave your arms
Don’t get is twism, quit rapping and stick to living
You like a C cycle dawg nobody like you
I’m in the cockpit with hot C
And just like money in Titanic
I’m teaching C how to hot spit
I lock C peddeling rocks
Better off down in Broadway peddling socks
My hands stay hot, that’s why the put metal with C
I’m gonna rock till I’m on a yacht settling stocks
Man C when you done with g’s, I’m hungry
Split a cat from his hat to his Dungarees
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Hey yo I can’t spit gotta smoke a C to this
I’m a hit a C make her son to this
You can’t turn yourself in you gotta run to this
>From police C tote your gun to this
Yo my car’s futuristic that’s where I keep the biscuit
Any girl’s seen my C before must have kissed it
Shouts to my district, girls claim distant
Don’t ever kiss chicks that wear lipstick
By holler catch my C on a visit
With Timbs, when I get rich cop the lizards
Hit a club, out the car like where the C
Y’all C know first out being snitches
Catch me on tv or in your girl’s pictures
Peep the background see if panties in the pictures
Stay with the lickest
Surrounded by C
We the jiggest rate girls on who the thickest
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Yo, I feel like we can fly when I floor the ride
With them doors that open towards the sky
C on the block like your brand Delgado
Cause I pump out exotic you can test my product
Life is full of stress so I drink Old Gold
Smoke a C bring my high back with the stove
Body frame young but my mind is old
Bad student but with C I can honor roll
And the only crime I risk my life for is federal
Cause doing time for big dough is more acceptable
Girl with sex candies that’s edible
Only if she got a good job like in medical
Grand stay recording, stay wearing Jordans
Beeper with the phone so a n#gg# look important
Yo what up?
It’s that C who hit the club up
And C sitting there playing the wall get cut up
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If a C quick C grab my C and hit it up
Repeat 1
If a C quick C grab my C and hit it up
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Repeat 1
I will always love her for the woman she is inside
Her love’s as pure as water that flows when my well is dry
Oh I’m in love
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Sporty Thievz Lyrics – Hit It Up (clean Version)