Hit Me Up lyrics

[Intro: Ugly God]
Gang
Ayy, that handshake smoother than a ho
Ayy, ayy, yeah (Grams)
You dig? Ayy (b*tch), Gram
Stupid b*tch, what's up, Gram?
Gang, ayy, ayy (b*tch)

[Chorus: Ugly God & Rizzoo Rizzo]
Shoot from out the truck (Truck), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (f*ck)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (b*tch)
Shoot from out the truck (Brrt), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (Nah)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (It's hot)

[Verse 1: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Lil' b*tch, stop blowing my phone up
Tryna run the money up, got no time to f*ck
I'm in a different state every day, no time to cuff
Three b*tches with me like the Powerpuff
You not built like me, you just acting tough
Pull a MAC out, then they start backing up
I stayed in my lane, now it's adding up
Finna cop the new whip, have 'em mad as f*ck (It's hot)
I'm a hot boy like Lil Wayne (Wayne)
Kickin' ass just like Liu Kang
Tell Twin let me drive the Mulsanne (Skrrt)
Two chains, but I'm not 2 Chainz (No)
These n*ggas goin' broke, no, we not the same
Off-White on my body, I drip like it's rain
When you get a lil' fame, they throw dirt on your name
They might ride with that pistol, try knock out his brain
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Shoot from out the truck (Truck), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (f*ck)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (b*tch)
Shoot from out the truck (Brrt), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (Nah)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (b*tch)

[Verse 2: Ugly God]
When I'm f*ckin' that ho, bust a nut on her lip
Never needed no chauffeur, I drive my own whip
Soon as I get a bag, I'ma go make it flip
Got my b*tch on my side and that Glock on my hip
When she come to my house, she gon' know when to dip
Double dutch when I jump into your b*tch
Got the double cup when I pour up and I sip
I'ma run it up, get a big bag, and then dip
Shut the f*ck up when you hear that I'm talking
I got me two Mexican b*tches from Austin
They run up the tab, n*gga, f*ck what the cost is
If he throwing shade, I'ma go Randy Moss
My b*tch bad as f*ck and her pus*y is awesome
I'm a South n*gga, you know how I'm rockin' (South)
I got the drip that these n*ggas be jockin' (Drip)
Get to the money, ain't no other option (b*tch)
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Shoot from out the truck (Truck), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (f*ck)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (b*tch)
Shoot from out the truck (Brrt), n*gga, we don't give no f*ck (Nah)
Pull up with some sh*t that make a n*gga get the f*ck (b*tch)
And b*tch, don't call my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout a buck (Brrt)
Unless you tryna f*ck (f*ck), b*tch, don't hit me up (b*tch)