Hell Yeah Lyrics

Hell Yeah Lyrics

(Hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
(Yeah-uh, brrt)
(Yeah, I'm on sh*t, okay, okay)

Yeah (Go), I'm on sh*t (Go)
I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)
That money getting spent (Fah)
I'm on sh*t (Yeah)
Hoes on me, they think I'm the sh*t (I'm the sh*t, go, I'm the sh*t)
I'ma keep it player, yeah (Woah)
Come through popping sh*t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
Over there with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, go)
I went and dropped that bag 'cause I don't care (I don't care, uh)

Don't give a f**k about them (Yeah)
No, we not living like them
Flex, like I'm at a gym (Yeah)
I'm really feeling like him (Yeah)
I don't got time for nobody (No)
Fashion all on my body (Let's go)
Action, niggas outside (Yeah)
Nigga pull up, nigga slide (Slide)
Nigga pull up, nigga slide (Slide)
Nigga pull up, nigga slide (Yeah)
Nigga pull up, nigga slide (Yeah)
Nigga pull up, nigga slide (Go)
I know it's gon' be alright (Go), uh
I don't believe in the hype (Nah, nah)
'Member that money was tight (Yeah)
And then that boy money got right (Yeah)

Yeah (Go), I'm on sh*t (Go)
I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)
That money getting spent (Okay, okay, fah)
I'm on sh*t (Grrah, go)
Hoes on me, they think I'm the sh*t (sh*t, go, uh)
I'ma keep it player (Buh)
Come through popping sh*t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah-yeah-yeah)
Over there with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, no)
I went and dropped that bag 'cause I don't care (I don't care, no)

Yeah
I went dropped that bag 'cause I don't give a damn (Uh)
I gotta drop that bag 'cause I know my boys go ham (Uh)
I'm in LA, f**kin' a model b**ch, tryna catch it on cam (Uh)
These niggas, they hate because I got all of this and they still sellin' grams (Yeah)
And I got a milf b**ch with a Lamb' (Ooh)
She wanna f**k, I'm like, "Yes, ma'am"
I'm swagging it up, I'm feeling like Bam
My Glocky untucked, no, my sh*t don't jam
I don't give a f**k, I don't give a damn
If a nigga try me, better watch his whole fam
I got demons by me and they ready to blam
I'm just taxin' these niggas, feel like Uncle Sam
In LA every day like I play for the Rams (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm on sh*t (sh*t, go)
I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)
That money getting spent (Okay, okay, fah)
I'm on sh*t (Grrah, go)
Hoes on me, they think I'm the sh*t (sh*t, woah, go)
I'ma keep it player (Buh)
Come through popping sh*t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah-yeah-yeah)
Over there with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, no)
I went and dropped that bag 'cause I don't care (Uh-uh-uh, no)

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