Hell Yeah ft. T>vin! Lyrics

Hello, Hello, Hello

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Remember them days from way back

Now I got them stacks

Ain't no way imma look back

Hell yeah, I'm making it back

Yo shit dead, got a toe tag

That's so sad, so sad, so sad

They love to hate me cause I'm so rad, so rad, so rad

I stick to the code like a soldat, soldat, soldat

WMN, that's my tag (tag)

(Rockstar life)

Rockstar life gon' relapse

You know that I got yo girl with me, she sitting on my lap (lap)

I'm doing them kush ups

Marilyn Manson, I won't give a fuck about nun if I get in a hiccup (marilyn manson)

Every damn day in the studio, I don't want hear about none if we ain't gettin' richer (bah, boom)

Reality hits like a brick when it hits ya (woah)

You actin' so weird, Imma call you a richard (woah)

Dopamine never gon' stop till we cop a crib with the big pillars (woah)

You know we the main episode, we ain't got time for no fillers (woah)

Five, four, three, two, one, let's go

You know what the deal is

Yeah, paco sent this through, I said I'm on it

We know that you faking, we know this yo place, so nigga you might as well own it

I feel like The Rock, I'm telling you play ya role, you little jabroni

We know you a ham, cause I heard that shit that you talking is straight balogna

Nigga, we been the goats we don't need ya lil approval, or ya lil trophy

She tried to dub me now, I'm going up, and she tryin' to blow me

Ha

But I find it funny, so Imma go in it like I'm a lil dummy

Imma fuck it, and then leave cause I got other hoes tryna love me

You can't say no shit to me because you hatin', nigga, and you bummy

Yeah, you gotta get that in order, we pullin' bitches in Cali' and Florida

Makin' projects - south of the border

She leaving you cause you can not afford her

You talking down, tell the family, the whore

Hell yeah, and then where you go

You smoking gas, and we smoking that strong

Dopamine will do whatever we want, and we don't give a fuck about what you want

Yeah, about what you want

Shawty, she bad, she bad to the bone

Yeah, she bad to the bone

Shawty, she bad, she bad to the bone

Uh, uh, uh

Shawty, she bad, she bad to the bone

Hell yeah, that's just how we do it

Uh, look at this shit, look at how we movin'

Uh, driving that bitch, hell nah, we not cruisin'

Yea, we speeding that bitch, hell nah, we not cruisin'

Hello, Hello, Hello

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah

Remember them days from way back

Now I got them stacks

Ain't no way imma look back

Hell yeah, I'm making it back

Yo shit dead, got a toe tag

That's so sad, so sad, so sad

They love to hate me cause I'm so rad, so rad, so rad

I stick to the code like a soldat, soldat, soldat

WMN, that's my tag (tag)

(Rockstar life)

Rockstar life gon' relapse

You know that I got yo girl with me, she sitting on my lap (lap)