Hellcat Kenny (Original)* lyrics

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[Intro: Young Thug & Future]
Wake up, F1LTHY (Turn it up)
Yeah, turn it up
Too much
Yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hellcat Kenny, yeah, I'ma f*ck your b*tch (Ah)
Demon child, I can get your mama rich (Raow, raow)
Got no problem gettin' in yo' sister's kid (Baow, baow, baow)
Got no problem gettin' all yo' children lit (On God, yeah)
Hellcat Kenny, this a f*ckin' jet (Yeah)
I been in the trenches givin' everythin' back (Everythin' back)
You can ask my homies and my goddamn hoes (Yeah)
All this motherf*ckin' money off my shows (What?), off of the road (Road)
Put these boys on spoke (Hey)
For fifty, he gone broke (Grah)
Hellcat the folks, suck me out my clothes
Shawty came with force (What?)
f*ck lil' homie claimin'? Keep that on the porch (Ha), damn
I just spent half a million dollars on the Superbowl (No lie)
I just bought a ring, cost a Superbowl (Goddamn)
I just bought some lean worth a Superbowl (Goddamn)
I just felt her cream, ain't no SuperSoak' (Huh, huh, woo)
I'm a big player, you got foreign spell (Yeah)
I came in your bed, I drink only red (Red)
Yeah, killer head (Kill), she killin' sh*t (Grrah, yeah)
f*ck her man, I'm just tellin' you what the broad said (Bawk)
Yeah, I'm whippin' the Benz, no cam' on that b*tch and that's all that he said (That's all that he said)
I'm f*ckin' that b*tch in the lair, I didn't even know she was player (Woah, damn)
Oh, that's your shrimp? He dressin' in Armani (Ha), huh
Oh, that's your b*tch? I didn't just wanna hit (Didn't even wanna hit her)
I'm jumpin' the fence, I came with the, "Ayy-ayy-ayy" (Grah, grah-grah)
Ain't nothin' wrong with a man or a zombie, he never gon' play (On God, yeah)
Yeah, c*m in the crack and she was bad
And she was snatched, never gon' cap
f*ck a dispatch (f*ck a dispatch)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
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Richer than all my peers and I was finna flex no truck (Go)
Pourin' up to all his age, on God, it's where I'm stuck (Woo)
n*ggas appear with their b*tch (Hm)
They get...
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