HEY! Lyrics

In that black Tahoe, man I feel like Obama

Walkin' away, you ain't talkin' bout commas

Pulled up in a foreign, pulled off in a honda

My bro Big Slime, yeah, anaconda

These niggas be hoes, yeah, Juwanna

I'm takin' his hoe, cause yeah, she wanna

Smokin' this loud, she like, where's the Madonna

This ain't no TNT, I am with that drama

HEY

(Lil Goat)

I'm the coach, I'm puttin' them plays in Motion

Smokin', hoe I ain't walkin', I'm floatin

Runnin' my racks up, gettin' my shit together, yeah

I used to be broken, pockets on swolen, ain't talkin' protein

I'll shoot some shit up, naw I ain't a dope fiend

That ain't your homie he don't know what nope mean

You can get slumped, I'll come through like codeine

Livin' that sweet life, no Zack n Cody

I'm simple, no diamonds in my Rollie

Blunt so fat, look like a cannoli

Get with the program, ain't talkin' Adobe

Why your hand out jit you do not know me

I'm high as fuck, I'm feelin' holy

She call me for dick, told her call me Moby

Yeah, go, runnin' them racks up, nah, I can't sit down, (yeah)

Pickin' them packs up, gettin' them sent into town

Cappin' your rap, you ain't never flipped a pound

Yeah, you got a gun, but ain't spittin' no rounds

If this hoe say it's up, then I'm dickin' her down

I be fuckin' his hoe while he drippin' her down

In that black Tahoe, man I feel like Obama

Walkin' away, you ain't talkin' bout commas

Pulled up in a foreign, pulled off in a honda

My bro Big Slime, yeah, anaconda

These niggas be hoes, yeah, Juwanna

I'm takin' his hoe, cause yeah, she wanna

Smokin' this loud, she like, where's the Madonna

This ain't no TNT, I am with that drama

HEY x 16

Woke up today and I made me a K

Pull outta hundred when i hit the bank

Sippin wok hardt, it is good drink

I'm in the UK, they callin' me mate

No mortal kombat, I do a fatality

Drowzi the blunt, hit you with reality

Got five bitches in the telly room

Hit up my brother, you know he gon bring the shrooms

Bitch I'm the Joker, yeah I'm a evil dude

These bloody forces, yeah they some evil shoes

Hit up my jeweler, I want them sepe's too

Hanging with dreadheads, and I got baddies too

Fuck nigga trippin', I ball like I'm Yao Ming

Bitch I'm a street fighter, kick like I'm Chun Li

Dummy ass nigga, wanna take a picture

Fuckin your bitch and I post it on Twitter

Drowzi the nigga, he shine like some glitter

Ran out the backwoods, I line me a swisher

No lil' bitch, you ain't my nigga

Post in a trap and I'm toting a trigger

(Pow, pow, pow, pow)

(Bling, bling, bling, bling, bling)

Up in the trap and I didn't see a thing

Get to the cash and I'm wearing my chain

Don't show my face, I'm feeling like Sting

Fuck nigga talking, get hit with a beam

Fuck nigga talking, get hit with a beam

Fuck nigga talking, get hit with a beam