Hit \u0027Em up Style (Oops!) - Blu Cantrell (lyrics) While he was schemin\u0027 I was beamin\u0027 in the Beamer, just beamin\u0027 Can\u0027t believe that I caught my man cheatin\u0027 So I found another way to make him pay for it all So I went To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree-ah And on the way I grabbed Sole and Mia And as the cash box rang, I thought everything away there goes the dreams we used to say (Oops) there goes the time we spent away (Oops) there goes the love I had But you cheated on me and that\u0027s for that now there goes the house we made a home (Oops) there goes \u0022You\u0027ll never leave me alone\u0022 (Oops) for all the lies you told This is what you\u0027re owed Hey ladies When your man wanna get buck-wild Just go back and hit \u0027em up style Get your hands on his cash and Spend it to the last dime For all the hard times Oh, when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes So you better let him know that If he mess up, you gotta hit \u0027em up While he was braggin\u0027 I was comin\u0027 down the hill just draggin\u0027 All his pictures and his clothes in a bag and Sold everything else \u0027til there was just nothin\u0027 left And I paid All the bills about a month too late It\u0027s a shame we have to play these games The love we had just fades away, away there goes the dreams we used to say (Oops) there goes the time we spent away (Oops) there goes the love I had But you cheated on me and that\u0027s for that now there goes the house we made a home (Oops) there goes \u0022You\u0027ll never leave me alone\u0022 (Oops) for all the lies you told This is what you\u0027re owed Hey ladies (hey ladies) When your man wanna get buck-wild Just go back and hit \u0027em up style Get your hands on his cash and Spend it to the last dime For all the hard times Oh (oh), when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes So you better let him know that If he mess up, you gotta hit \u0027em up Hey ladies (ladies) When your man wanna get buck-wild (oh) Just go back and hit \u0027em up style Get your hands on his cash and Spend it to the last dime For all the hard times Oh (oh), when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes So you better let him know that If he mess up, you gotta hit \u0027em up All of the dreams you sold Left me out in the cold What happened to the days When we used to trust each other? And all of the things I sold Will take you until you get old To get \u0027em back without me \u0027Cause revenge is just better than money, you\u0027ll see Hey ladies When your man wanna get buck-wild Just go back and hit \u0027em up style (hit \u0027em up style) Get your hands on his cash and (oh, yeah) Oh, when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes (crib to the ride and the clothes, yeah) So you better let him know that If he mess up, you gotta hit \u0027em up Hey ladies Hey ladies Hey ladies, yeah Woah (Oh) Oh, oh Oh no, yeah Oh If he messed up you gotta hit \u0027em up (hit \u0027em up) Hey ladies (yeah) When your man wanna get buck-wild Just go back and hit \u0027em up style (oh) Put your hands on his cash and (da-da-duh-dum, da-duh-dum) Oh