Don’t Hit Me Up lyrics

[Intro]
Ah sh*t
Aye, b*tch, yeah, yeah
Huh, ooh
Uh, ha

[Hook]
b*tch you mad, get a bag
Broke ass n*gga, I should tax
I don't want her, she in the past
She ain't want me, I ain't even mad
But, please don't hit me up, when a n*gga up
Please don't hit me up-up, when a n*gga up
Please don't hit me up, when a n*gga up

[Bridge]
How you comin' on this b*tch?

[Verse]
Hey, f*ck them, you too, bullets comin' at you
I don't even believe in God, but Jesus might save you
Talkin' through the Pro Tools, finna make some pro moves
Catch me in your b*tch whip, I pump her gas, she let me hit
Aye, all my n*ggas up and they hate us now
They don't like my look and they hate my style
I can't be you b*tch, let it be
I love myself, I married me
I'm talkin' geek, like b*tch, I'm sleep
This gas done took a hold of me
I feel like no one there for me, but I feel her watchin' me
She tryna f*ck, ooh, I'm down
When that time? Right now
Where he at? Gun him down
Yeah, suppressed, this b*tch don't make no sound
G-O-O-F-Y ass clown, uh
Think he talkin' that sh*t, he ain't even makin' no sound
We love the beef, it's up, it's stuck
We came up in this b*tch, no f*cks
[Hook]
b*tch you mad, get a bag
Broke ass n*gga, I should tax
I don't want her, she in the past
She ain't want me, I ain't even mad
But, please don't hit me up, when a n*gga up
Please don't hit me up-up, when a n*gga up
Please don't hit me up, when a n*gga up