Текст песни Hit Em - Junglebae

Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere

Pretty money in the book bag
Ran up for the sack, got the band back
Let my bank teller do the backtrack
Credit card or cash, I collect that
What it look like? I'm a trained to go to hit
Any motherfucker for the dividend
Drop, drop, drop that in different chicks
Stiff grippin' in a big body foreign whip (Big body foreign whip)
Pull up in the Audi with slick and fleece
Runnin' 'round the lobby with a drip of lean
That group of bitch ain't lit as me
Tennis bracelet with a vicious gleam
Shine on 'em, got a rider that'll ride on 'em
Got a swiper that'll swipe on 'em
I'm on 'em, got a pit that'll bite on 'em
Got a bitch that'll fight on 'em (Got a bitch that'll fight on 'em)
Pause for the Maison Margiela
I'm workin' from the ben-better than 'em in denim
Cruella and set and set of tips in the manor
Private bank teller, pretty money in fabric
Take that monkey shit off, you embarrassin' us
That cloudy ass diamond a pebble to us
Back of the Bach when I'm backin' it up
You in the back of the bus, shut the fuck up

Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere

Mmm, I'm ten for ten
Contraband blonde in an ambulance
Me and the money are the best of friends
You heard him, her, hence the act
Bake any packet, I fold it, fold it
All up in the seams, I sew it, sew it
Got a palm open when I throw it on 'em
Make you count it up and lo-be-hold it
Shake it up, work it like I ain't needin' up
Real deal enabler, labeler
Kitty, kitty, all Flavia
Let it roll, B-rate and up
Glowed up, what's a steak to a cold cut?
What's a place to a roll-up?
Oh, look, what's a whip to a stroller?
(Hol-hol-hold up)
Oh me, oh my, I'm BBD
VVS a hefty fee
Threepy fi-fi on the yacht
I got a condo on my watch
I got a nigga on my jock
I dip, we dip and drop the top
Kickin' flavor sauce on me
Stella Bella in HD

Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the palm
Hit 'em with the A, now hit 'em with the iron
Y'all niggas go nowhere