Song parody of
Hell Yeah
by Tony Batts & Wendelli Da Gr8
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I do what I want
You niggas just do what you can
I know I'm the man
You hate on the low and I know you a fan
I been stuck in a jam
I got niggas in la like the rams
Fuck is you saying
A young nigga gon' keep it a grand
Hell yea what
Hell yea what what
Hell yea bitch
Ok ok
Hell yea hell yea
Hell yea hell yea
Uh fuck it up for me
Let's go yea
She know my name
She know I'm the youngest og
I told that bitch fuck all the fame
I want that money on me
That guap can't fit in my jeans
I need all my bitches in threes
I ain't signing no deal
Cause it ain't no signing me
For what
I need all my racks til' the bank tired of me
Hell yea you niggas been sleep and I ain't got time to sleep
I told them to get him he gone I ain't got time to creep
My niggas got baby balls with no babies
I'm tryna turn two forties to a eighty
You cross me man I swear to god
You'll need jesus to come save you niggas
Tone know what I gave you niggas
Bel air by the cases niggas
Panoramic on my truck shit yea
My niggas staying focused yea
I do what I want
You niggas just do what you can
I know I'm the man
You hate on the low and I know you a fan
I been stuck in a jam
I got niggas in la like the rams
Fuck is you saying
A young nigga gon keep it a grand
Hell yea
Hell yea what what
Hell yea bitch
Ok ok
Hell yea hell yea
Hell yea hell yea
I just made a band
Two feet on the ground with the earth in my hand
Hours rush by me got me feeling like chan
Doubters on the sideline ants to the man
Thinking that they know me but they don't know nan
Where your son max with your goofy ass
Tony and the great yea we hall and nash
Boy pipe down you don't wanna clash
You don't wanna find out what we do for cash
Follow me the leader
Somewhere in geneva
Me and my aaliyah she one in a million
Gave me all the healing
I went through the ceiling
White chapel killing
What a good feeling
It's a bad omen if you talk about me
Living like a old man wisdom all around me
I'm from nash county with a bounty
What
I got gills on me nigga can't drown me
I do what I want
You niggas just do what you can
I know I'm the man
You hate on the low and I know you a fan
I been stuck in a jam
I got niggas in la like the rams
Fuck is you saying
A young nigga gon' keep it a grand
Hell yea what
Hell yea what what
Hell yea bitch
Ok ok
Hell yea hell yea
Hell yea hell yea
Uh fuck it up for me
Let's go yea
She know my name
She know I'm the youngest og
I told that bitch fuck all the fame
I want that money on me
That guap can't fit in my jeans
I need all my bitches in threes
I ain't signing no deal
Cause it ain't no signing me
For what
I need all my racks til' the bank tired of me
Hell yea you niggas been sleep and I ain't got time to sleep
I told them to get him he gone I ain't got time to creep
My niggas got baby balls with no babies
I'm tryna turn two forties to a eighty
You cross me man I swear to god
You'll need jesus to come save you niggas
Tone know what I gave you niggas
Bel air by the cases niggas
Panoramic on my truck shit yea
My niggas staying focused yea
I do what I want
You niggas just do what you can
I know I'm the man
You hate on the low and I know you a fan
I been stuck in a jam
I got niggas in la like the rams
Fuck is you saying
A young nigga gon keep it a grand
Hell yea
Hell yea what what
Hell yea bitch
Ok ok
Hell yea hell yea
Hell yea hell yea
I just made a band
Two feet on the ground with the earth in my hand
Hours rush by me got me feeling like chan
Doubters on the sideline ants to the man
Thinking that they know me but they don't know nan
Where your son max with your goofy ass
Tony and the great yea we hall and nash
Boy pipe down you don't wanna clash
You don't wanna find out what we do for cash
Follow me the leader
Somewhere in geneva
Me and my aaliyah she one in a million
Gave me all the healing
I went through the ceiling
White chapel killing
What a good feeling
It's a bad omen if you talk about me
Living like a old man wisdom all around me
I'm from nash county with a bounty
What
I got gills on me nigga can't drown me