"Hit 'Em Where It Hurts" lyrics
Ayy, ayy, ayy
It's just me, and you know, and um (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
Uh, I'ma spit facts right now and (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
This–, this straight from the heart (This–, this straight from the heart)
I don't know, I don't really know how to— (I don't know how—)
How to do anything else (I don't know how to do anything else)
Do anything different, you know, I say—
(Go, ayy)
I'm still going like a wheel fell up off a junk car (Off a junk car)
Niggas be hating, I'm still surprised I made it this far (Bitch, ayy)
I miss Sippy, Nate, and Rock, that shit hit me hard (It hit me hard)
He take one of mine then we hit him hard (We hit him hard)
Ayy, hit 'em where it hurts (Where it hurts, bitch)
I remember when I quit Xan's and I went to go move on to Perc's
And I got the Glock in the Louis V Purse (Louis V Purse)
I send shots, it'll get his ass murked (Get his ass murked)
I'm tryna change and I did my dirt (My dirt)
That's a bad bitch, okay, I flirt (I flirt)
Give me one night, she drop that skirt (That skirt)
Top Kid Kodak, skrrt, skrrt
Rihanna, work, work, work
He on a shirt, shirt, shirt
I just blew a comma, aww damn (Aww, damn)
I just pulled up Super Sonic, aww man (Aww, man)
No, I don't want her, boy she is a bopper, aww, damn, man (Aww, damn, Aww man)
She finna ride me like K&M
Hatin' niggas get all in my head, talking about my advance again (My advance again)
On the face like Ray Bands, on them Perc's she hates Xan's (Ray Bands, she hates Xan's)
I be on my dolo, I don't got friends, I hate friends (I don't got friends, I hate friends)
(Bitch, ayy)
I'm still going like a wheel fell up off a junk car (Off a junk car)
Niggas be hating, I'm still surprised I made it this far (Bitch, ayy)
I miss Sippy, Nate, and Rock, that shit hit me hard (It hit me hard)
He take one of mine then we hit him hard (We hit him hard)
Ayy, hit 'em where it hurts (Where it hurts, bitch)
I remember when I quit Xan's and I went to go move on to Perc's
And I got the Glock in the Louis V Purse (Louis V Purse)
I send shots, it'll get his ass murked (Get his ass murked)
I'm tryna change and I did my dirt (My dirt)
That's a bad bitch, okay, I flirt (I flirt)
Give me one night, she drop that skirt (Skirt)
It's just me, and you know, and um (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
Uh, I'ma spit facts right now and (Rrr-rrr-rrr)
This–, this straight from the heart (This–, this straight from the heart)
I don't know, I don't really know how to— (I don't know how—)
How to do anything else (I don't know how to do anything else)
Do anything different, you know, I say—
(Go, ayy)
I'm still going like a wheel fell up off a junk car (Off a junk car)
Niggas be hating, I'm still surprised I made it this far (Bitch, ayy)
I miss Sippy, Nate, and Rock, that shit hit me hard (It hit me hard)
He take one of mine then we hit him hard (We hit him hard)
Ayy, hit 'em where it hurts (Where it hurts, bitch)
I remember when I quit Xan's and I went to go move on to Perc's
And I got the Glock in the Louis V Purse (Louis V Purse)
I send shots, it'll get his ass murked (Get his ass murked)
I'm tryna change and I did my dirt (My dirt)
That's a bad bitch, okay, I flirt (I flirt)
Give me one night, she drop that skirt (That skirt)
Top Kid Kodak, skrrt, skrrt
Rihanna, work, work, work
He on a shirt, shirt, shirt
I just blew a comma, aww damn (Aww, damn)
I just pulled up Super Sonic, aww man (Aww, man)
No, I don't want her, boy she is a bopper, aww, damn, man (Aww, damn, Aww man)
She finna ride me like K&M
Hatin' niggas get all in my head, talking about my advance again (My advance again)
On the face like Ray Bands, on them Perc's she hates Xan's (Ray Bands, she hates Xan's)
I be on my dolo, I don't got friends, I hate friends (I don't got friends, I hate friends)
(Bitch, ayy)
I'm still going like a wheel fell up off a junk car (Off a junk car)
Niggas be hating, I'm still surprised I made it this far (Bitch, ayy)
I miss Sippy, Nate, and Rock, that shit hit me hard (It hit me hard)
He take one of mine then we hit him hard (We hit him hard)
Ayy, hit 'em where it hurts (Where it hurts, bitch)
I remember when I quit Xan's and I went to go move on to Perc's
And I got the Glock in the Louis V Purse (Louis V Purse)
I send shots, it'll get his ass murked (Get his ass murked)
I'm tryna change and I did my dirt (My dirt)
That's a bad bitch, okay, I flirt (I flirt)
Give me one night, she drop that skirt (Skirt)
