Lil Wayne - Hittas lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - Hittas lyrics]
Is it true you performed with Willie
Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I don't know
But I know I did perform at this
Bad ass bitch birthday party
Recently she was crazy, stupid thick
Mack in here pooh in here
Scoob in here with me
Tell them hoes get they mind right
Tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow
Do you have cups?
Used the rope to hang myself to
Tie a money bag up tell ’em get they iron
Right before Iron-Man come
Tell 'em bring my car around
Tell 'em bitches lap up
I’ma cut this music down
Tell 'em put they APs up
Tell 'em throw they pride out
Roll the windows back up money in the air
Who said white men can't jump?
Catch that nigga late night on the
Phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the
Car once it's gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin' duck stand up
I could let it blast
But I much rather have one
Tell 'em bring my car around
Tell 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down
Then them hoes get passed up
Sittin’ on this money to me
Feel like a cactus
I’m stickin' to this shit
You would’ve been have hopped yo' ass up
Tell 'em, I got hittas woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
I got hittas woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
(Plenty woadie)
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
And they just wait for the word
This shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn
These snitches nosy
Nigga, I'm a ass with that
Semi call me semicolon
Yeah I got hittas woadie
Yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the door and kill yo’
Ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm sippin' lean out a glass
Make me feel important
I made some green in the past
And now it's good as golden, yeah
Clearly, Lil Wayne answers to no one
I got hittas, woadie
I got, yeah, I got plenty, woadie
(Plenty woadie)
I got hittas, woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah, I got plenty woadie
I'm so lifted, I'm so lifted
I wrote my will in hieroglyphics
(In hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? The people miss you
Crickets i got hittas and they not kidders
That's my niggas
You got niggas but they not hittas
They got jitters they get hit up
I'm placin' figures on your niggas
Takin' bidders, yo' bae, yo' niggas
Don't make a difference
I got shooters, on pharmaceuticals
They armed and brutal
Armed intruders, 'cause we don't doodle
We draw conclusions
I got sprayers, all type of sprayers
We gon' need Google
I got paper, on top of paper
We gon' need rulers i'm effective
Been doin' numbers since Roman numerals
Strong as sumo, we armed as usual
My hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas chew you
Just like Bazookas
Don't confuse 'em, we only hittas
Y'all only humans don't get hit up, woadie
(Hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
'Cause I got hittas woadie
He's a very smart child and I
Just said he was a genius
You know what I'm sayin'? Which I
Used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me
One you know, he did he's so smart
I can't teach him nothin' he's
Done been here before
Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I don't know
But I know I did perform at this
Bad ass bitch birthday party
Recently she was crazy, stupid thick
Mack in here pooh in here
Scoob in here with me
Tell them hoes get they mind right
Tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow
Do you have cups?
Used the rope to hang myself to
Tie a money bag up tell ’em get they iron
Right before Iron-Man come
Tell 'em bring my car around
Tell 'em bitches lap up
I’ma cut this music down
Tell 'em put they APs up
Tell 'em throw they pride out
Roll the windows back up money in the air
Who said white men can't jump?
Catch that nigga late night on the
Phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the
Car once it's gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin' duck stand up
I could let it blast
But I much rather have one
Tell 'em bring my car around
Tell 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down
Then them hoes get passed up
Sittin’ on this money to me
Feel like a cactus
I’m stickin' to this shit
You would’ve been have hopped yo' ass up
Tell 'em, I got hittas woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
I got hittas woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
(Plenty woadie)
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
And they just wait for the word
This shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn
These snitches nosy
Nigga, I'm a ass with that
Semi call me semicolon
Yeah I got hittas woadie
Yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the door and kill yo’
Ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm sippin' lean out a glass
Make me feel important
I made some green in the past
And now it's good as golden, yeah
Clearly, Lil Wayne answers to no one
I got hittas, woadie
I got, yeah, I got plenty, woadie
(Plenty woadie)
I got hittas, woadie (Hittas woadie)
I got, yeah, I got plenty woadie
I'm so lifted, I'm so lifted
I wrote my will in hieroglyphics
(In hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? The people miss you
Crickets i got hittas and they not kidders
That's my niggas
You got niggas but they not hittas
They got jitters they get hit up
I'm placin' figures on your niggas
Takin' bidders, yo' bae, yo' niggas
Don't make a difference
I got shooters, on pharmaceuticals
They armed and brutal
Armed intruders, 'cause we don't doodle
We draw conclusions
I got sprayers, all type of sprayers
We gon' need Google
I got paper, on top of paper
We gon' need rulers i'm effective
Been doin' numbers since Roman numerals
Strong as sumo, we armed as usual
My hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas chew you
Just like Bazookas
Don't confuse 'em, we only hittas
Y'all only humans don't get hit up, woadie
(Hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
'Cause I got hittas woadie
He's a very smart child and I
Just said he was a genius
You know what I'm sayin'? Which I
Used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me
One you know, he did he's so smart
I can't teach him nothin' he's
Done been here before