Jt Money - Hi-Lo lyrics

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Jt Money - Hi-Lo lyrics

Hit 'em (17x then to background of hook) [Hook: 2x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 1:] I only drop the hotness Don't see haters cause them s**ers can't top this Ain't nobody in da game who can stop this When it come to wicked flow's you know I got this Every time I drop this I come like an erect dick, ready to waste sh** You see them k**ers with me and them s**ers jack quick I put it down, like this sh** is too heavy I let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready We blowing pounds n***a f** smoking them nickel bags We big bossin', all you clowns looking f*g Play crazy boy, recline you like laz-e-boy f** wit JT boy n***a see what a happen to ya I ain't just rapping to ya, n***a it's on I'm in dis b**h one mo gen claiming my throne That playtime you s**ers had was over with JT Money in dis b**h n***a know dat sh**, that's right [Hook: 4x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 2:] I turn it off and on like light switches Taking s**ers out the game who ack just like b**hes I'm nice wit dis Ain't no time for no s**er sh** You see a n***a violating better bust his dick Got no luv for no snakes and no playa haters Pushin' these f** n***as bu*tons like they elevators My sh** too hot and I'm close to scorching yours f**ing you up n***a like you at "The Source Awards" Close shop, n***a don't stop playboy s**ers swear they got game but I play none Don't step out yo league into big tyme Talking 'bout you want to get mine Split ya with time, n***a what Bring the ruckus, taking out these s**ers I keep saying this coz I mean it muthaf**ers You s**ers and busters, I can see through ya heart You n***as scared of war, you don't want it to start [Hook: 4x] Hit 'em HIIIIIIIIIIII! Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 3:] n***a ain't taking no pity on these buster n***as and trick hoes Stay on the grind, work my mind, programmed to git flo' Now can they f** wit da J?, sh** no! You n***as know they got no wind from the git go So git yo-a** up out of my face Who dat all brand n***a tryin' to get erased? Going down babe boy Money Man in dis b**h Gotta problem, n***a sh** We can handle dis sh** [Hook: 6x] Hit 'em HIIIIIIIIIIII! Hit 'em loooooooo Hit 'em (until fade)