HELL YEA lyrics
by YUNG FLEX
[Verse 1: Deaceased]
By the way, no we knockin' his hang
I just f*cked world, I ain't got no plan
When she call me daddy, but I'm no father
Med like some butter, might fight 'em
But b*tch body floatin' in some water like she was an otter
The forage mint
Me on the beat, b*tch I'm twitchin'
I got the iron, motherf*cker, I lived in the 808
So I think I can't put my di*k in it
Seen a cold beat, [?] think I'm an innocent
With the voices in my head, n*gga I can't even be independent (Hell yeah)
[Chorus: Deaceased]
I f*cked the b*tch, ayy (Hell yeah)
Water on my wrist, ayy (Hell yeah)
Thinkin' my kicks, ayy (Hell yeah)
Movin' bricks, ayy (Hell yeah)
b*tch suck my di*k, ayy (Hell yeah)
I came with a stick, ayy (Hell yeah)
Does you want a fix? Ayy (Hell yeah)
Try your b*tch, puts the wrist up with power
Yeah, Deaceased lookin' like he's Theo, uh
Leave a n*gga lookin' for his son, think his name is f*ckin' Nemo, uh
That b*tch got no head, no emo, uh
See she f*ckin' emo, then he [?]
If he wanna f*cking goofy
I'ma f*ckin' kiss a n*gga like it and [?]
Playing cards up with semen, I just f*cked the b*tch
Before you stuck in the fathom, b*tch I'm sending booties
I don't see me ears
[Verse 2: Deaceased]
She said don't fear (Hell yeah)
We are scared, suck your flip, I'll make her body flip, uh
Make his body stiff, I can't talk to nobody, b*tch, uh
If he talkin' sh*t, I'll stick him down, no conversation
How you f*ckin' feelin', pussies?
I feel great
Got food on my plate (Hell yeah)
The opps ain't safe
Makin' your [?] wait (Hell yeah)
Take you out (Hell yeah)
b*tch this ain't no date (Hell yeah)
All these jumpin' like just like my [?]
Catch me in the middle like my name was Malcolm
You talk on my name, b*tch let's see [?]
I'ma stay, b*tch, you can get out gun
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, ayy (b*tch)
[Verse 3: eddison]
Yeah, yeah
Breakin' it down, breakin' it down
Breakin' it down, breakin' it- uh
Smokin' the opp, smokin' the opp
Smokin' the opp, smokin' the opp
At yo' bucket, I'm bringin' a pot
I just came with a stick and I came with a mop (Okay)
I got yo' b*tch, she a thot
Ain't no hookin' the bih' with the damn [?] (Okay)
'Member I used to p*ss in a pot
'Member I was really tryna stash in the prod (Slatt)
'Member I was really crashin' a lot
Talkin' sh*t, you gon' get cracked in the mouth (Yeah)
n*ggas came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
Like got that, got that, there ain't no [?]
Throwin' these b*tches on the way, where's the pot at
Bring yo' b*tch, n*gga b*tch that's mine now
And f*ck that, n*gga I'm so lit
I'm the goat, n*gga I'm the sh*t
b*tch I'm the goat, b*tch I never miss
New opp pack, finna get sh*t lit
New opp pack, finna get sh*t lit
Lil b*tch boy, get off my di*k
I'ma f*ck yo' mama, give that b*tch a kiss
Peeper poison, b*tch, flick the fence
Don't crush the queer like a camera lens
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
[Verse 4: Yung Flex]
It's dead people inside my house
He dead, leave him inside that ground
Yo' dead homies up in my blunt
And yes, I'm finna smoke the whole pound
Like yes, I'm finna smoke that hoe down
You better finna blow the whole round
I'll wet his block up and watch him drown
I c*ck the .9 and then knock it down
I keep nana clips, I ain't scared of sh*t, no he scared of sh*t
I'll blast his sh*t, ain't no pacifist, I'm the antagonist
I'm mad as sh*t, know I'm packin' sh*t, run up, I package it
Like cigarettes, who the bigger threat? I won't let you forget
[Chorus (Slowed): Deaceased]
I f*cked the b*tch, ayy (Hell yeah)
Water on my wrist, ayy (Hell yeah)
Thinkin' my kicks, ayy (Hell yeah)
Movin' bricks, ayy (Hell yeah)
b*tch on my di*k, ayy (Hell yeah)
I came with a stick, ayy (Hell yeah)
Does you want a fix? Ayy (Hell yeah)
Try your b*tch, puts the wrist up with power
Yeah, Deaceased lookin' like he's Theo, uh
Leave a n*gga lookin' for his son, think his name is f*ckin' Nemo, uh
That b*tch got no head, no emo, uh
See she f*ckin' emo, then he [?]
If he wanna f*cking goofy
I'ma f*ckin' kiss a n*gga like it and [?]
Playing cards up with semen, I just f*cked the b*tch
Before you stuck in the fathom, b*tch I'm sending booties
I don't see me ears