Khia - Hit Him Up (YG Diss) lyrics
[Khia - Hit Him Up YG Diss lyrics]
Fuck y'all niggas!
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Wait a minute, ain't that me on the track?
Why you ain't call and put me on the track?
My hands on ya neck and Imma be on ya back
Why you ain't call and put
The queen on the track?
Wait a minute, ain't that me on the track?
Why you ain't call and put me on the track?
Got my foot on ya neck and Imma be on ya back
Why you ain't call and put
The queen on the track?
Yo, I know a bitch-ass nigga named YG
Pussy ass, soft ass, nigga done tried me
All you had to do was pick up the phone
And ask the queen did I wanna get on ya song
I woulda said "Okay" and passed you the baton
But ya had ya girl call me and that's wrong
Bitch started lyin'
I had to hang up the phone
Fire your manager quick dial tone, bitch
Bitch, I'm the man, you the bottom
I'm the top i'm 'bout to turn ya ass out
Bend ya ass over stop runnin' from me
Suck this pussy like I told ya
Imma put my strap on so you can get ya rap on
I'm hittin' switches nip you and ya hustle
Niggas don't trust him janet Jack me?
Sneak past me? Bitch, I'm the queen!
World War Khia, fire, pop it!
All my ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
All you ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
Just do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
Do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
All my ladies pop, shake that ass, stop
Back that ass up, money pilin' to the top
Niggas lookin' like they want it
Throw some cash on it
Long haired like a stripper
Damn right ya gone tip her
Don't beat around the bush talk to the pussy
Tell her that ya love her and
Ya always thinkin' of her
Get real familiar with it
A do it baby stick it
You just fuck them other hoes
But ya love Thug Misses
Imma pop my pussy like Orville Redenbacher
Sweet, hot
Meltin' butter drippin' all over ya mouth
Royal queen of the South
Ain't another like me hustle bitch grind
Stop wastin' time
If it ain't about the cash
Get that shit off ya mind
Pop it, get it up, make it stand up
Salute Thug Misses, when ya see me
Throw it up imma pop my pussy, and the
Ladies ridin' with me, pop it!
All my ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
All you ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
Just do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
Do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
I would say fuck you, YG
But I already said that, so
Thank you, YG!
You have been sentenced to licking my
Ass for the next 25, 000 years
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
New album, MotorMouf aka Khia Shamone
July 17th! Ha ha ha ha ha!
The queen has spoken
There's nothing you can give
To the queen that
The queen hasn't already gave to herself
Be gone bitch!
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Wait a minute, ain't that me on the track?
Why you ain't call and put me on the track?
My hands on ya neck and Imma be on ya back
Why you ain't call and put
The queen on the track?
Wait a minute, ain't that me on the track?
Why you ain't call and put me on the track?
Got my foot on ya neck and Imma be on ya back
Why you ain't call and put
The queen on the track?
Yo, I know a bitch-ass nigga named YG
Pussy ass, soft ass, nigga done tried me
All you had to do was pick up the phone
And ask the queen did I wanna get on ya song
I woulda said "Okay" and passed you the baton
But ya had ya girl call me and that's wrong
Bitch started lyin'
I had to hang up the phone
Fire your manager quick dial tone, bitch
Bitch, I'm the man, you the bottom
I'm the top i'm 'bout to turn ya ass out
Bend ya ass over stop runnin' from me
Suck this pussy like I told ya
Imma put my strap on so you can get ya rap on
I'm hittin' switches nip you and ya hustle
Niggas don't trust him janet Jack me?
Sneak past me? Bitch, I'm the queen!
World War Khia, fire, pop it!
All my ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
All you ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
Just do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
Do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
All my ladies pop, shake that ass, stop
Back that ass up, money pilin' to the top
Niggas lookin' like they want it
Throw some cash on it
Long haired like a stripper
Damn right ya gone tip her
Don't beat around the bush talk to the pussy
Tell her that ya love her and
Ya always thinkin' of her
Get real familiar with it
A do it baby stick it
You just fuck them other hoes
But ya love Thug Misses
Imma pop my pussy like Orville Redenbacher
Sweet, hot
Meltin' butter drippin' all over ya mouth
Royal queen of the South
Ain't another like me hustle bitch grind
Stop wastin' time
If it ain't about the cash
Get that shit off ya mind
Pop it, get it up, make it stand up
Salute Thug Misses, when ya see me
Throw it up imma pop my pussy, and the
Ladies ridin' with me, pop it!
All my ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
All you ladies pop yo pussy like this
Shake ya body, don't stop, don't miss
Just do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
Do it, do it, do it now, lick it good
I would say fuck you, YG
But I already said that, so
Thank you, YG!
You have been sentenced to licking my
Ass for the next 25, 000 years
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
New album, MotorMouf aka Khia Shamone
July 17th! Ha ha ha ha ha!
The queen has spoken
There's nothing you can give
To the queen that
The queen hasn't already gave to herself
Be gone bitch!