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Put It To Use
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Put It To Use was released on December 20, 2025 by 11099996 Records DK as a part of the album Introduction of HB
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Release DateDecember 20, 2025
Label11099996 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HateBrokies
HateBrokies
Rap
HB
HB
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HateBrokies
HateBrokies
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HateBrokies
HateBrokies
Producer
Ryan
Ryan
Co-Producer

Lyrics

(This shit your shit)
Ayy, hold on
(Don't even chill on this song)
This box in my
(This box in my hand, imma' put it to use)
This box in my hand, I'ma put it to use
I don't fuck with the liquor, finna pour me a deuce
This bitch on my dick, tryna throw me the moose
I don't want this ho, her pussy too loose
He was poppin' them yercs, I popped em' with Hollows
She ain't wastin' my kids, I told her to swallow
I'm the biggest target, fuck over the opps
He fell for the bait, the ho sent me to drop
You ain't never drop shit, yo ass need to stop it
Get the gun out your vid, you know it's a prop
Gun out your vid, you know that shit fake
The bullets they chasin, he jumpin' them gates
I just wanna fuck, I ain't goin' on dates
You fuckin' the star, so don't put it to waste
I'm gettin' them cards from every state
This ****, he fakin, he ain't got no pape
I ain't savin' no hoe, I don't wear capes
In school imma, but streets imma' ape
She talk too much, that hoe need some tape
I'm comin' like Rezz, just pass me the vape
Bullets too fast, you can't escape
I'm hittin' them bones and changin' your shape
She throwin' up a three, that hoe think she grape
She throwin' up a three, that hoe think she that
Can't let her go, her pussy too wet
He makin' tough faces, he think he a threat
I'm reloadin, my fire, but no Russian Roullete
I'ma chase his ass down, how much you wanna bet
I'm payin' for hats, I'm goin' in debt
His ass, they stay jappin, it's just for the net
We gon' hop out the shoot from a all-black vet
I'm hittin' my shots like Kevin Garnett
Finna pop me a six, I gotta reset
She already wanna fuck, like, damn, we just met
Glock to his face, like what you gon' say
Same place that you stood, this where you gon' lay
I fuck with the rap, but swing me a play
I'ma hit his ass up and flee to L.A
I'ma flee to
What
This box in my hand, I'ma put it to use
I don't fuck with the liquor, finna pour me a deuce
This bitch on my dick, tryna throw me the moose
I don't want this ho, her pussy too loose
He was poppin' them yercs, I popped em' with Hollows
She ain't wastin' my kids, I told her to swallow
I'm the biggest target, fuck over the opps
He fell for the bait, the ho sent me to drop
You ain't never drop shit, yo ass need to stop it
Get the gun out your vid, you know it's a prop
Gun out your vid, you know that shit fake
The bullets they chasin, he jumpin' them gates
I just wanna fuck, I ain't goin' on dates
You fuckin' the star, so don't put it to waste
I'm gettin' them cards from every state
This ****, he fakin, he ain't got no pape
Written by: hate brokies
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