Hit ’Em lyrics

by

Master P



Chorus: (Mercedes)

No Limit we got that sh*t you need,sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin,and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor,we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em

Verse 1 : (Mercedes)

We just shinin' lately, Mercedes, and the No Limit calvary
Causin economic tragedies, just to cash your f*ckin' salary
These n*ggas askin me,got these b*tches mad at me, tryin to tackle me
Therefore I'm leaving causalities, leaving the Master P factory
Now who else wanna battle me?, we lock this b*tch naturally
Rock, get fashionably, that's the reality
That I play the Mercedes Benz, cromed out from the front to rear end
Sittin on 20" rims, watchin' televisions with DVD systems
Skip the curb when I spin the Benz, it's all gravy
Mercedes, a No Limit lady, Ms. f*ckin Ain't Seeing sh*t if you ain't payin'
Straight bangin if the deals lookin flaky
I'll love this 380 b*tch, so don't try to play me
Guess what? I hit ya

Chours: (Mercedes)

No Limit we got that sh*t you need,sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin,and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor,we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em

Verse 2: (A-Lexxus)

Is it our lips and eyes?
We got you fiendin for what's creamin in between our thighs
Is it our n*ggas or the tanks we roll, grips we hold
We pullin off a lot in double shows, we get you coming steady for more
Makin' you n*ggas say "yo f*ck these hoes" I need a Benzo
A Lexo, we sex-o, we drinkin exco, the besto
Ain't no comparin us, we don't to bus
Y'all b*tches wanna ride with us, get wild wit us
Makin' n*ggas wanna touch, got it locked up
]From the east to the west coast
I'm gold, I hit you


Chours: (Mercedes)

No Limit we got that sh*t you need, sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin, and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor, we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em
No Limit we got that sh*t you need, sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin, and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor, we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em
Verse 3 : (Mia X)

Disputed, lyrical heavyweight
Mama 4 stars,intimadate em every 16 bars
Mia X major general in this No Limit Army
Bossb*tch on your block, I push the whips you ain't got
Rock the sh*t on my fingers that sank the Titanic
I'm leaving em frantic, cause if I spit it, I did it, that's why y'all panic
Hit it, never that n*ggas can't promise me sh*t
Pick up lines is for pigeons, first fact I'm rich
I drop hits from the thick click that's unstopable
Buy me a drink, nah I'll send you a bottle
Flip you and drop you, watch you
Tryin' to do it like me but that's impossible
Make you stand like the streets, gonna get it hostle, colossal b*tch
Mama drama givin birth to my daughters
And motherf*ckers know it get's no harder
When we hit em

Chorus : (Mercedes)

No Limit we got that sh*t you need, sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin, and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor, we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em
No Limit we got that sh*t you need, sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin, and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor, we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em
No Limit we got that sh*t you need, sh*t you can bump in your trunk
Got all your b*tches fiendin, and makin n*ggas say ughh
Get up, get on the floor, we come to give you some more
Cause it's my time to shine, me and my n*ggas came just to hit em
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