Hellcat

Glah glah
Ima just shoot out the roof like
Lil brother gon shoot out the coupe like
Spin in that hellcat hellcat
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Let's go
Nigga better stand right aim right better hit sum when you shooting that stick
Niggas know ion play right get tight wanna put a nigga and his brother in a ditch
Ian been focused on nun if don't entertain me i just been bagging my chips
Niggas be never on 50 he talk on the gram next day niggas shot through the whip
That nigga thought he was safe but it's nobody safe
Lil brother put holes in the tint
I gotta go take some medicine ya got me hot man ya niggas be making me sick
Always wan fight over bitches man go get some money you mad cause she eating my kids
Niggas be thinking i'm pussy you know if you know ian speaking on shit that I did

There ain't no love in the city
I cut em off cause they just be making it worst
Niggas not having no loyalty if you wan get you gotta find out what it's worth
My little baby a gangster I love when she on that she got her a blick in her purse
And she gon die for a nigga so watch how you moving before she put in the dirt
Water on me and i'm slipping im not w fishes im wavy come watch how I surf
Even when I was a little one it was still up I was never in love w the smurfs
Black from my head to my toe and i'm feeling uncomfortable I think i'm walking w curse
They boutta throw him the book he got caught for a murder he walked in the court with a smirk

Spin in that hellcat hellcat
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Nigga better stand right aim right better hit sum when you shooting that stick
Niggas know ion play right get tight wanna put a nigga and his brother in a ditch
Ian been focused on nun if don't entertain me i just been bagging my chips
Niggas be never on 50 he talk on the gram next day niggas shot through the whip
That nigga thought he was safe but it's nobody safe
Lil brother put holes in the tint
I gotta go take some medicine ya got me hot man ya niggas be making me sick
Always wan fight over bitches man go get some money you mad cause she
eating my kids
Niggas be thinking i'm pussy you know if you know ian speaking on shit that I did

Spin in that hellcat hellcat
Spin in that hellcat
Spin in that hellcat hellcat
Spin in that hellcat
Spin in that hellcat hellcat
Spin in that hellcat
Spin in that hellcat hellcat
Spin in that hellcat



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Writer(s): Ma’chi Thompson
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