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HitYa (feat. Dion Timmer) (Explicit) - Your Auntie/Dion Timmer
Lyrics by：Auntie Lamar Anderson
Composed by：Auntie Lamar Anderson
Yeah yeah yeah Auntie okay
Yeah yeah yeah okay
Give me a H
Give me a I
Give me a T
Give me a Y
Give me a A give me a A-U-N-T
Whoo whoo
Whoo whoo whoo
Whoo whoo whoo
Whoo whoo whoo
Whoo whoo I'm like whoo
Whoo whoo
I'm about to get a red head
Knock off her dreadlocks
I don't got no time for no stupid thot
Yeah you're not the only one
You're just some noodles in a pot
Yeah and I hope these instigating
Demons go to hell
And rot now stop and now go
You is a stripper where's your pole
It's right here baby girl now role
Why are you mad that I took your h*e
Why are you mad that I made her loyal
She don't get tall she be like my soil
Why are you in LA smokin' on trees
You want a feature pay that fee
Huh huh snitchin' on myself it was me
Huh yeah you not better than me
Huh wow you not better than me
Huh huh feature no it's not free
She said she wanna beef with me
Huh well it's not free
If you wanna fight me
You gon' have to pay that fee
Where's my money at
If you don't got no money
Then you need to you you need to leave
Give me a H
Give me a I
Give me a T
Give me a Y
Give me a A give me a A-U-N-T
So many hate you
Stupid little child can't even run a mile
Yeah I don't got no time for your mom
She just a pile
If you have a problem with me
Say it to my face
I don't wanna hear you talk about me to your friends
Case closed
And you know that bass ain't low
I got a cat her name used to be hope
Now she is blue 'cause she is blue
Just like you you're emo
Sorry girl you used to be so fun
But now you're so emo
Shut the hell up
I don't care about your stupid man
Your girlfriend was on my meat
Now she is a fan
All y'all used to look down on me
Now y'all want a photo
Y'all gon' use me just for promo
I don't care about that promo
Nah my G you're not my Polo
I'ma eat her on some homo
Ghetto girl I call her Momo
Ooh ooh ah ah ooh ooh ah ah
Climb that tree and give me my apple
Thank you slave
You should be ashamed
Why are you mad that I got the fame
My girls proud that I got my fame
Now I'm gonna toss her the fame
I don't even care 'cause you a lame
Give me a H
Give me a I
Give me a T
Give me a Y
Give me a A give me a A-U-N-T
N U see you hi