hell yeah

Call up my youngin' he severing the pack Amg scope with a mag He tried to diss bout a fag Double it back hell yeah We spinnin' back hell yeah She call me dad hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah They think I'm stupid Run in the bitch like I'm Cupid I be killing shit like real quick caught him lackin' told him spill it Know my youngin' gon' drill it He ready pop We finna knock of your top Pay me lil bitch do not talk I went up now my ex hoe be salt Now she trippin on what I just bought And the gang follow me like a cult It's been cold with this hoe need a coat She gon' eat me up just like oat U be stalking u be stooping low Kicking shit with lil bro Gang up we gon' glow Call up my youngin' he severing the pack Amg scope with a mag He tried to diss bout a fag Double it back hell yeah We spinnin' back hell yeah She call me dad hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah