Hit You Up

This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
 Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub
 Niggas want to get it crackin' we don't give a fuck
 Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up
 When I grip the Tec
 Hit the deck
 I'll spray at you're way
 Nicknamed my chopper Scrappy thats my Kay Kay
 Pussy get out of line and your ass can die today
 Look at my soldiers to get 'em is all I got to say
 Hennessy, rum and Coke a little Alize
 Got me in the mood to bust a nigga head man
 I ain't playin' ain't got no time for them games
 Niggas lose they life all the time for fuckin' playin'
 This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
 Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub
 Niggas want to get it crackin' we don't give a fuck
 Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up
 Look at my chick, look at my whip look how my rims move
 Get a real good look, but don't scheme cause I got my pistol
 Ain't none of y'll this smooth, Platinum on wrist blue
 Wrist poppin' bling green by the fist full
 I'm smokin' chong good
 Don't ride through the wrong hood
 Unless you got a vest on
 That Teflon
 Like a don should
 I'm rollin' sticky green
 Every nigga with me clean
 Strap got it tucked know what I mean?
 This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
 Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub
 Niggas want to get it crackin' we don't give a fuck
 Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up
 Its the general homie thats commanding these advances
 My semi-automatic ravin'
 Stay blazin'
 The Rover be Etchel White
 Shorty leaned over but I'm mad cause she got an over-bite
 I got your baby's mother
 Movin' overloads of Coke
 For Louey Vuitton minks, belts, bags and coats
 Homie we enrich you're bitch or hood rat
 Thats why my waves spinnin' in that G Unit hat
 This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
 Runnin' around this bitch pissy drunk with the snub
 Niggas want to get it crackin' we don't give a fuck
 Boy you fuck around we 'gon hit yo ass up