Hell Yeah

Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah This mf goin so Hell yeah Hell yeah Hell yeah (I got cuzo on the beat forreal) She wanna f*ck with the gang I say Hell yeah She wanna f*ck with the crew I say Hell yeah She wanna know what it do I say Hell yeah (huh, huh) Hell yeah (huh) Hell yeah Yeah, yeah (yea, huh) Hell yeah (huh, huh) Hell yeah, I say baby Hell yeah She wanna f*ck with the gang She wanna f*ck with crew I say hell yeah I say Hell yeah I can pull up with the vibes With them pretty bitches Imma pull up with the vibes I got too many bitches I got them stacks too ( Huh) I got them racks too (Huh) She got that ass cool Yeah I'm with Dox, I'm with Chilly, hell yeah (Hey) Run up on me you know we get to spinning Hell yeah If it's in the mall imma spend it Hell yeah If you got it baby get it Yeah, huh Hell yeah I can teach you how to Drip like me, Pay attention Speak on Queso name, you gotta be specific Water in my ears, it came from Pacific Ocean Now she getting wet just like the Ocean Oh shit Get up in that pussy She love my motion, oh yeah Baby don't look away Focus, focus, And I love to swim Floating Hell yeah, She say hell yeah Hey, she say hell yeah Queso having racks (Huh) Queso having swag (Huh) I've been in my bag lately I've been in my bag (Huh) And I'm not apologizing for shit Not my bad, or no sorry I can't end up on no Maury I got sauce, I got seasoning like Lawry's I've been balling, Kyle Lowry (Swish) You wanna Well you might have hit the lottery (Yea, yeah) Hey, It's gon' cost a fee To get on my song She said Queso come on take me home She wanna know what's on my- Bitch I want that dome I want that face yeah Give me face Gotta face it You just a phase Watch you fly away, fly away But when you with me You say hell yeah Hey, yeah, huh, huh Hell yeah I say baby hell yeah Mmm, mmm, mmm Top of the morning Pardon me Whats that on his clothes New Celine Big shoes (Alexander mcqueen)