Hell Yeah

Ya know
They often ask me where I been
I said uh
I been working on the album
They like fasho I be like hell yeah
Ok uh let's go gdrrr

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

Pull up in a coupe all gas no breaks when I pull up on em 200 my dash
Hit the gas no breaks if a nigga wanna race
I promise you that I won't be last
Pull up in a lamb fuck a nigga hellcat I can promise you this bitch here too fast
Imma Shift that gear when a young nigga steer I'mma leave a nigga right off in the past
I pull up in my coupe and I'm flexing on you but yo bitch see me now she won't leave Me Alone
I been popping the perc I been sipping the purple it's coming right of the white Styrofoam
I be counting my cheese I do it with ease a young nigga stacking all the provolone
I pull up in my whip and I'm flexing my bezel my Diamond AP that bitch shinning two Tone aye
And now I flex up she see that I'm up she texting me telling me come to the spot
She thinking I'm dumb she think imma come but little do she know a young nigga not
I'm having some fun I'm counting my funds you see that my pockets be stuffed With Them knots
I'm up in the field this shit is so real I'm throwing them bullets I'm throwing them dots Aye

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

She know imma pull up when I slide
And I text her when I be outside
She know I'm not like those other guys
I pull up on her with a surprise
And I never be in no disguise
I pull right up in a suite and tie
You say she was yours that was before but now that little bitch be mine aye
You say she was yours that was before
I put my dick right in her spine aye
Smashed her on the floor right by the door you know I couldn't waste any time aye
She say she so sore but she want more so I'mma give her a little time aye
She wanna be my whore get a divorce I told the little bitch she been mine
She wanna be one of my hoes but she fucked the bros I can't let that little bitch slide
I told her that she gotta go they shit is a no that shit cannot be justified
Now you was just fucking on me now you fucking him so tell me little bitch why you lying
So tired of all of these hoes I can't love a bitch so it's no point of even trying

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

Bad Religion on my clothes like it's paraphernalia
She say you been off two percocets I look like hell yeah
I lost my mind don't know where it's gone
And I can't tell ya
She say can I come home with you I respond like hell yeah

In the spot I fuck your bitch it's from the back like hell yeah
When I hit her spot she screaming out like hell yeah
We got glocks and dracs and we got switches hell yeah
We gon pull up on that block and do em hell yeah



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Writer(s): Decorian Richardson
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