Helluva Fella
You move, you die
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and he making you move
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and I know what to do
Shawty pull up to the spot, girl I know that yo' ass in the mood
Yeah, woah, yeah
Let's go
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I took a step back had to get it together (Step back)
She wet, but I make her get wetter
No one fucking with me, can't do better
Robert, work on my craft for the cheddar
I'm tryna turn up a show at Coachella
If I walk outta her sight, bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella
Yeah, yeah
I bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella (Let's go)
And I'm down with whatever
Just say whenever
I do it easy, peezy
That's fash-eezy (Ok)
Fuck on his shawty that's my main squeezy
Off of that Bacardi, party hard-y for no reason
People steady changing like the seasons
Veteran no rook, you super salty 'cause I'm seasoned in this shit
She calling me baby like Lil' Weezy in this bitch
Wock on rocks, she on my pole and leaning in this bitch
Pray nobody seeing you like this
Got you screaming like this, ok
Kicking shit just like a kick stand
I been balling and she is a big fan (Yeah)
Wait 'til my motherfucking wrist dance
Taking risk yeah, I'm taking a big chance
Tryna go all the way to the tip top (Tip top)
Super classy but she got a slick mouth (Slick mouth)
Moving on to the next, you a pitstop (Next)
Got that heat like I'm Chris Bosh
You can't do for yourself, ain't a real boss (No)
Snakes in the grass, they gon' criss cross
You can't play for wins and not expect a loss (You can't)
All of that pain is the real cost
Better check in this a roll call
Stay on that paper route 'cause I'm a road dog
I was stuck in a rut, had to get out that muck, was a close call
Let's go
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I took a step back had to get it together (Step back)
She wet, but I make her get wetter
No one fucking with me, can't do better
Robert, work on my craft for the cheddar
I'm tryna turn up a show at Coachella
If I walk outta her sight, bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella
Yeah, yeah
I bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella (Let's go)
And I'm down with whatever
Just say whenever, yeah
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and he making you move (Move)
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and I know what to do (Do, let's go)
Shawty pull up to the spot, girl I know that yo' ass in the mood (Mood, damn)
Yeah, woah, yeah
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and he making you move
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and I know what to do
Shawty pull up to the spot, girl I know that yo' ass in the mood
Yeah, woah, yeah
Let's go
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I took a step back had to get it together (Step back)
She wet, but I make her get wetter
No one fucking with me, can't do better
Robert, work on my craft for the cheddar
I'm tryna turn up a show at Coachella
If I walk outta her sight, bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella
Yeah, yeah
I bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella (Let's go)
And I'm down with whatever
Just say whenever
I do it easy, peezy
That's fash-eezy (Ok)
Fuck on his shawty that's my main squeezy
Off of that Bacardi, party hard-y for no reason
People steady changing like the seasons
Veteran no rook, you super salty 'cause I'm seasoned in this shit
She calling me baby like Lil' Weezy in this bitch
Wock on rocks, she on my pole and leaning in this bitch
Pray nobody seeing you like this
Got you screaming like this, ok
Kicking shit just like a kick stand
I been balling and she is a big fan (Yeah)
Wait 'til my motherfucking wrist dance
Taking risk yeah, I'm taking a big chance
Tryna go all the way to the tip top (Tip top)
Super classy but she got a slick mouth (Slick mouth)
Moving on to the next, you a pitstop (Next)
Got that heat like I'm Chris Bosh
You can't do for yourself, ain't a real boss (No)
Snakes in the grass, they gon' criss cross
You can't play for wins and not expect a loss (You can't)
All of that pain is the real cost
Better check in this a roll call
Stay on that paper route 'cause I'm a road dog
I was stuck in a rut, had to get out that muck, was a close call
Let's go
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I took a step back had to get it together (Step back)
She wet, but I make her get wetter
No one fucking with me, can't do better
Robert, work on my craft for the cheddar
I'm tryna turn up a show at Coachella
If I walk outta her sight, bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella
Yeah, yeah
I bet she know for the rest of her life I'm a helluva fella (Let's go)
And I'm down with whatever
Just say whenever, yeah
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and he making you move (Move)
My nigga, Geedy, he back in his groove and I know what to do (Do, let's go)
Shawty pull up to the spot, girl I know that yo' ass in the mood (Mood, damn)
Yeah, woah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Camaran Parker
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