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