50 Cent Hit Your Ass Up Lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent] x 2
This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
Runnin' around this b____ p___y drunk with the snub
n____s want to get it crackin' we don't give a f___
Boy you f___ around we 'gon hit yo a__ up

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
When I grip the Tec
Hit the deck
I'll spray at you're way
Nicknamed my chopper Scrappy thats my Kay Kay
p____ get out of line and your a__ can die today
Look at my soldiers to get 'em is all I got to say
Hennessy, rum and c__e a little Alize
Got me in the mood to bust a n____ head man
I ain't playin' ain't got no time for them games
n____s lose they life all the time for f___in' playin'

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Look at my chick, look at my whip look how my rims move
Get a real good look, but don't scheme cause I got my pistol
Platinum on wrist blue
Wrist poppin' bling green by the fist full
I'm smokin' chong good
Don't ride through the wrong hood
Unless you got a vest on
That Teflon
Like a don should
I'm rollin' sticky green
Every n____ with me clean
Strap got it tucked know what I mean?

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
Its the general homie thats commanding these advances
My semi-automatic ravin'
Stay blazin'
The Rover be Etchel White
Shorty leaned over but i'm mad cause she got an over-bite
I got your baby's mother
Movin' overloads of c__e
For Louey Vuitton minks, belts, bags and coats
Homie we enrich you're b____ or hood rat
Thats why my waves spinnin' in that G Unit hat