hellboy
Yeah, (huh)
Yeah
Yeah
Counting cash in this bitch
I'm with triple five, we are not six
Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick
His girl wanna fuck
I know, its sick
Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch
Ain't that shit bout' a bitch
Run up, blitz
Hellboy nigga, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Blao!)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah!)
Inked up, tattoos on my body
Yeah!
Bitch I rock vintage Ed Hardy
Yeah!
Every time I wakeup this shit starting
Yeah!
When I see my demons they go party
I got niggas hating on me from right next to me and shit
And all this sauce right here up on me ain't got recipes lil bitch
All I know is triple five
You ask me, I plead the fifth
I got his bae right next to me, im in her Chesapeake and shit (Yeah!)
Yeah
Im a hellboy, hellboy, I don't give a shit
Im a hellboy, hellboy, yeah i'm with the shits
Im a hellboy, hellboy, get his ass hit (huh huh)
Counting cash in this bitch
I'm with triple five, we are not six
Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick
His girl wanna fuck
I know, its sick
Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch
Ain't that shit bout' a bitch
Run up, blitz
Hellboy nigga, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Blao!)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah!)
Yeah
Yeah
Counting cash in this bitch
I'm with triple five, we are not six
Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick
His girl wanna fuck
I know, its sick
Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch
Ain't that shit bout' a bitch
Run up, blitz
Hellboy nigga, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Blao!)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah!)
Inked up, tattoos on my body
Yeah!
Bitch I rock vintage Ed Hardy
Yeah!
Every time I wakeup this shit starting
Yeah!
When I see my demons they go party
I got niggas hating on me from right next to me and shit
And all this sauce right here up on me ain't got recipes lil bitch
All I know is triple five
You ask me, I plead the fifth
I got his bae right next to me, im in her Chesapeake and shit (Yeah!)
Yeah
Im a hellboy, hellboy, I don't give a shit
Im a hellboy, hellboy, yeah i'm with the shits
Im a hellboy, hellboy, get his ass hit (huh huh)
Counting cash in this bitch
I'm with triple five, we are not six
Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick
His girl wanna fuck
I know, its sick
Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch
Ain't that shit bout' a bitch
Run up, blitz
Hellboy nigga, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Blao!)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah!)
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Writer(s): Christopher Mitchell Iii
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