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Hit Em Lyrics by Migos

[Hook – Quavo]
Your bitch look like she want to fuck some’
That’s what I did when I came in the room and I hit her with the uh (hit it!)
When a nigga hit the plug, when I nigga hit the trap and I hit em with the pump
Look at the pot, look at the egg beater, hit em with the uh (skkrt)
Hit em with it, hit em with it
Hit em with it
Hit em with it, hit em with it
Hit em with it
Hit em with it, hit em with it
Hit em with it
Hit em with it, hit em with it
Hit em with it

[Verse 1 – Quavo]
Hit em with it, man I’m tryna stretch it to a whole fifty
Hit the juug, man I’m tryna put you niggas on if you with it
You niggas in your own lane, Migo gang in a division
Hit the pot just for the extras, abracadabra it’s missing
Hit the pot, hit it hit it hit it, make em take that like Diddy
Fuck fuck nigga talking, pull up on the block with extensions
Look up the statistics, I’m worth a million
I might pull up in the coupe and hurt your feelings
If you shooting at a nigga, better hit him
Cause you never know, he could come back and hit you

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Offset]
Hit em with it, remix em
Beat em with it, Imma go and beat em with it
I won’t ever leave it in her
Bullets [?] right now, you sweeter than a cinnamon
I’m checking my agenda, you niggas acting feminine
Had enough to pay my dividends, Migos I’m a citizen
It was evident we had to stay passionate
Pissing diamonds accident, my money is immaculate
Hit em with the tackle, pull out the chopper, not fronting I’ll rush em
Sipping on Actavis in my blood vessel
I am not a mason but I’m rocking Margiella’s
Higher than a motherfucker, just like a propeller
I’m riding in the Mulsanne, Bentley got umbrellas
My plug’s too far so I tell a nigga mail em

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Takeoff]
Nigga talking crazy like he want to buck
Hit him with the uppercut, I make him [?] up
Pull up in the Lamborghini, muscle like I’m tough
Make your bitch buckle up, turn me up
Sipping on [?], but nigga kept my double cup
My brothers know [?], tweety bird tweeting in my Bentley truck
Nigga talking bout a check then Imma run it up
Shots fired at my sprinter bus, bap bap bap, graow
Nobody got hit, it was ten of us
[?], and they pulling up
Pick up the [?], then I point it up
[?] busting, ain’t no need to load it
I hit the gas, [?] expedition truck

[Hook]

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