Jay Dior - Hellcat

We gonna slide in that Hellcat
We getting money over here
And niggas be broke
So I know you ain't felt that
Said you was gang but we don't do no talking
So why in the fuck would tell them
They look at all these drugs now they asking me
Boy, how the fuck you gon sell that
Well where the fuck is the scale at
Fuck on a model
She know I'm rich, she gon suck it and swallow
Lil freaky bitch and she talk like Mulatto
She wanna fuck cause she like my bravado
Told her hold up imma sing like staccato
WOO WOO
She wanna ride on me
WOO WOO
I hit the throttle
Hit it right when she leave she gon waddle
Yeah, yeah
She gon come to my place Imma cum on her face
New foreign coupe know I'm running the race
And I'm #1 boy so you best know yo place
Learned how to hustle from running the streets
Got a Rollie on but I want Patek Phillipe
Getting that cash, it's a habit for me
She look good on the gram, she a baddie for me
Please don't speak on my name
I ain't scared to shoot it
Quick to draw out my gun like a doodle dude
Hit up Richy you gon hear a boodaboom
I could shit on you niggas like doodoodoo
Cause you niggas ain't getting no blue-da-blues
I just got a text from my cougar boo
She throw it 'round like a hoolahoop
And she don't gotta ask if I'm in the mood
And I'm gon hit it wild like an animals
In the cat going ape like I'm in the zoo
And it's tight but I stroke like da pussy loose
If she sucking me right imma buy her shoes
The way I win, I don't think I can ever lose
My name J I should change it to W
We gonna slide in that Hellcat
We getting money over here
And niggas be broke
So I know you ain't felt that
Said you was gang, but we don't do no talking
So why in the fuck would tell them
They look at all these drugs now they asking me
Boy, how the fuck you gon sell that
Well where the fuck is the scale at
Fuck on a model
She know I'm rich, she gon suck it and swallow
Lil freaky bitch and she talk like Mulatto
She wanna fuck cause she like my bravado
Told her hold up imma sing like staccato
WOO WOO
She wanna ride on me
WOO WOO
I hit the throttle
Hit it right, when she leave she gon waddle
Yeah, yeah
Hit it right, when she leave she gon waddle
Drank the nut like it's fresh out the bottle
Got a Glock and it's filled with em hollows
Sending shots, I'll put one in yo potna
Fuck sending hits I'll go get me a body
Spend a 100 and don't care about it
I'm just tryna get rich and get outta here
I get dough out in Austin like Voodoo
I know crips, I know bloods yelling suwoo
I got money I'm thinking like who knew
Should I go get a house or a new coupe
I don't wanna kill em all, but I gotta do it
Splurge in the mall cause I'm getting to it
Got a clip on my hip cause my life a movie
Pray for my dawg cause he going thru it
We gonna slide in that Hellcat
We getting money over here
And niggas be broke
So I know you ain't felt that
Said you was gang, but we don't do no talking
So why in the fuck would tell them
They look at all these drugs, now they asking me
Boy, how the fuck you gon sell that
Well where the fuck is the scale at
Fuck on a model
She know I'm rich, she gon suck it and swallow
Lil freaky bitch and she talk like Mulatto
She wanna fuck cause she like my bravado
Told her hold up imma sing like staccato
WOO WOO
She wanna ride on me
WOO WOO
I hit the throttle
Hit it right, when she leave she gon waddle
Yeah, yeah

Written by:
Chigozie Odenigwe

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