HellCat Baby!

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Riding in a HellCat, four by four, this shit is wide
Yeah you a motherfucking pussy, but you do not got nine lives
You always talking out your mouth so we gone pop out at a light
You'll see that it's gonna be a Tupac how we hit em from the side
Plus I'm double fucking platinum numbers high up in the sky
She promise me some free pussy but that still will not change my mind
I'm freaking out what's this about feel like I'm still up on the grind
And we roll fast so don't get slow or else you'll fall fucking behind, yeah
Baby you see what I can do with a queen like you
I don't need no thotties I need a whole queen to build with out here
I need a queen, a whole lot of HellCats to make me feel good
I'm tryna scrub like that white HellCat I seen at the store
I can't be around motherfuckers that ain't tryna get it like us
We tryna get like millionaires we on that millionaire time
We can't never give up, we can't never flock down
We gotta keep on striving, we got to get a lot of cash
We got to burn a lot of rubber, so they can be fucking jealous
Yeah, they gone be fucking jealous
But they gone come up short
I'm back up in this shit again you know I been doing the work
Yeah I got Xanax in my system and I'm bouta take a Perc
Want me to fuck her in the back, I knew when she gave me that smirk
She want me to comeback to her but thats too much even for Kirk
I'm talking 36-0 talking 28-3
I can't always be a hero but I am when she need me
I got more green than Rajon Rando not even from Kentucky
I'm not gone make it far and not finish like I play for the Heat, yeah
Yo, yo boy gone get rich Nigga
It's all of the parents money
We on the way to the top
All the way to the motherfucking airport
Booking a flight to Atlanta
Bouta meet up with the gang in Atlanta
Gone go to the studio and quick shit
I can not be all around nigga
I got to stay in the motherfucking present
Give a fuck, what had happened in the past
Like new always say, it's gone be Ok
And give a fuck what they think
I do what I do, it's just how it go
I'm on the hunt for better and better no time for the plan
You gotta believe you the greatest I don't know how they gone feel you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, yeah
I don't know how they can feel you, cause they always thinking it's sweet
I'm in the plane, I'm making a hit, But I couldn't slide on a regular beat
She talking a lot, a lot of Wawa, cause she caught me fucking that girl inside Sheetz
We at the top, the top of the world, me and EJ got y'all phone on repeat
And I'm heating up, eighty proof in my cup, but it's never enough to keep me out the streets
Man it's a lot at stake
Tell me how this brownie taste
Big ass choppa to your face
My life on the day to day
If this too much stay in your place
Your rap is good but it ain't great
Another hit I'm finna make
And not a single sweat gone break, yeah