Hella Sketchy lyrics

[Intro]
What?
Ay
Yuh, yuh
What, yeah, b*tch, b*tch
Yeah, ay, ay, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, woah
Feel like Elvis Presley, woah
Yo b*tch hella nasty, woah
Why she tryna text me? Woah
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Please don't touch my Fendi, yeah
Fendi on my body, yeah
b*tch I'm always flexing, yeah

b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Feel like Elvis Presley, yeah
Yo b*tch hella nasty, yeah
Why she tryna text me? Yeah
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Please don't touch my Fendi, yeah
Fendi on my body, yeah
b*tch I'm always flexing, yeah
Yo b*tch in my phone, yeah
When you not at home
Pull up, get the dome, woah
Then I leave her 'lone
You so f*cking lame, need to learn to play a rope, yeah
f*cking with my gang, bad decision, we got poles
Pull in an all-white wraith, I'm racing
Once they notice me, they all start chasing
Off too many drugs, I'm outta here spacing
Fat backwood, rolled up I'm facing
Yo b*tch on me and she swallow
Licking on the tip, no hollow
Send me at the top, like bravo
I just got a brand new condo

Hella Sketchy in this b*tch, I feel like Elvis Presley, yeah
What? Yeah, feel like Elvis Presley
Feel like Elvis Presley (Hey, shoutout Adam22)
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah

b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, woah
Feel like Elvis Presley, woah
Yo b*tch hella nasty, yeah
Why she tryna text me? Yeah
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Please don't touch my Fendi, yeah
Fendi on my body, yeah
b*tch I'm always flexing, yeah
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Feel like Elvis Presley, yeah
Yo b*tch hella nasty, yeah
Why she tryna text me? Yeah
b*tch I'm Hella Sketchy, yeah
Please don't touch my Fendi, yeah
Fendi on my body, yeah
b*tch I'm always flexing, yeah