Bruce Willis

Rah, it's BKay una
Eergh
Got it on me right now, foolin' around
Hitsquad baby
Do it and bounce
Some savage shit
Scratchmixedit
Come back like a biscuit, back like I whipped it
Them niggas don't wanna see Hitsquad
Shit's long
I'm tryna say, oh shit
AJ

Look, ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Shoot squeeze homie, I don't care 'bout age, fuck a DOB
44 got teeth like my DOG, if it weren't Snoopy it was me, homie
POP they get GOT, and we're known for the wettings, we've been OG
Hitsquad baby, I got lilo on me cah I give a man stitch like he's lilo's G

Cee Lo green, she says, "I wan' fuck you"
Tape intense when we bruck yutes
They don't wanna see DSkeng, he a fucked yute (madman)
Why you think we call him skeng?
He just like Kweng, they both know what a gun do
Bad gyal, run thru' (baddie)
You can hold on to the gun too, she ride me
She ride more than the opps do (forreal)

Hitsquad, hitters assemble
Pick up utensils, evil intention
I don't beef on Twitter my nigga
I pick up a spinner, try leave him in mentions
Should've known in school I was gettin' detention
I just came out of a sentence (Fresh home)
And no I don't mean like a full-stop
Hitsquad pulled up, somebody's ended

That lil' piggy got stabbed
And them lil' piggies just waitin'
Another one got put in a pack
That piggy got fried, turned bacon (oh shit)
See me and 6Shots in the back (what's next?)
You should know what it is cah it's blatant (so obvious)
Hitsquad, baby (gang shit), I'm on shavings, and blazings

Look, ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Nah, I won't back my phone (nah)
Slapped four left two in broad day shooting
How did I get back home? (How?)
Mum said, "None of these yutes can take you, son"
I just sent bread back home, huh
Hitsquad baby (you know), I been that but I said that though
'Nuff times I had to burn my clothes ('nuff times)
Whoa, now you can't tell me 'bout steppin'
I'm quick to wipe man's nose, blow
Let the ting sneeze, bless him, sexy
No, I ain't talkin' 'bout hoes, pose
Look at the ting I'm pressin' (brap, brap)
Badness in my chromosomes
In my jeans, there's a weapon (Hitsquad)
Hitsquad baby, no messin'

I just jumped in a stolen motor
Do you wanna be black gang homie?
Are you sure? Cah you can get rolled on
Dem man talky, over, over
When I ride, I'm a fuckin' soldier
I just fling on my gloves, hold up
Yard man still have me feelin' my shoulder
Yeah, I'm gassed and shit, I'm like Mefe

Pull up like a DJ
Back that, make it beat like I'm BKay
Do it weekend or weekday
You know I ain't leavin' shells, it's .38
All this dodgy deals, I'm like Ebay
I might just fuck your bitch on a weekday
Beat it up just like it's her Bday (ay), eat B cake (ay, ay)

Look, ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Ay spin it
I just seen an opp, drill it
Pull up and buss, then skid it (brap, brap)
It was probably us that did it (Hitsquad baby)
I got a bad lil' thot, she wid it (baddie)
Scoreboard, we win it
Ching, all this uptown sauce we spillin'
Yeah, you can die hard, Bruce Willis (oh shit), who's wid it? (Eergh)

Hitsquad baby, I've been that
Hitsquad EBK, you play you lay
Yay



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Tshibangu Kabengele, Alieu Koroma
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link