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1300 hellboy - hellboy's hellcat lyrics

[intro]
(let’s go, lets go!)

[chorus]
i ain’t been to sleep, but the kid don’t get tired
shawty don’t got no chest, but she thick in thighs
heard n#ggas was capping again, we cannot be friends
cause really i’m sick of the lies
she heard me skrt off in a benz, the top off the benz
this b#tch really seeing the sky
i put em in coffins again, it’s off with ya head
so n#ggas not feeling alive
young n#gga pulled off in a h#llcat
my pockets where presidents dead at
you n#ggas gone talk where the feds at
my n#ggas might pop where ya head at
know a few n#ggas that’s slime
said you slime, b#tch who said that?
n#gga really playing he dying, don’t got time, c#ck that lead back

[verse 1]
wait getting the bag, got my bands up, aye
ysl b#tches be mad, that’s my clan, yuh (slatt!)
bust down audemar wrist is spazzing
madden, b#tches i’m passing
1300 chain, ysl chain on me, i know a young n#gga attractive
why do these n#ggas be hating on me, got that fragrance og
got my franklin on me, know a couple of slimes, slimey bang it for me
then i pull off in wraith, why they hating on me
you not bringing no cape, i won’t save hoes fa me
got that bankroll on me and my cadence on fleek
i’m walking got cash up, tell the f#ck n#gga get racks up
half of yo rent, i spent 5th of that inside of saks, yuh
i ain’t worried bout no b#tch, i’m on my sh#t, i got my bag up
wait, tell the b#tch back up
a lot of these n#ggas be mad sus
couple of these hoes i passed up nd now i’m in the mall popping tags, yuh
yah, yah

[verse 2]
i feel like we keed and gotit, gotit and keed
n#gga that’s majin and me
n#ggas be saying they hot, ain’t hotter than me
n#ggas more odd than a even
you n#ggas be claiming the drip, drip like a faucet
my n#gga that’s hard to believe
i roll with the snakes that’s adam, i f#ck on a thottie
i feel like she harder than eve
n#ggas skip in a hall and think they get a pass
and skrt off mach 5, in the lane it’s to fast
started talking, i see why these haters is mad
garbage, n#ggas be knowing they trash
wake up i get it, i got these b#tches on b#tches
i got these fifties on fifties
aim at yo top have it spinning, just like a fidget
my n#ggas really be with it
n#ggas don’t get that sh#t known
to legit she love my wrist glowing
13 ysl put this sh#t on
yeah, n#ggas they been clones
n#ggas be capping when n#ggas is average
should i get a new rolex or get a new patek
i watch i f#ck on yo b#tch for my d#ck she a addict
at the top of my sh#t i ain’t talking bout attics, oh

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