Lyrics HEY! - Lil Gnar, Lil Keed, Internet Money

HEY!

Yeah, hey
In my face
Hey
Step up in the room, these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah)
Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how’s the taste?
(Taste)
I just sit back, count the bag all day (Yeah)
Got a quarter million, so I’m finna snatch a Wraith (Skrt)
I’m a boss, I could never be a worker on these niggas
Double R, know I’m slidin' with the curtain on these niggas (Slidin')
Big slime, I’ll wipe the whole nose off a nigga (Slatt)
You don’t want the smoke, think you asthmatic
Fucking groupies on the road, my bitch getting mad
Baby, I’m a rockstar, don’t know how to act
Real rager, can’t tame it
Gtting brain in the Range 'cause I’m famous
Chwing on the molly, slidin' in the Aventador
Finna get the panties off the baddest IG whores
Put the hood up on my back, got the strap on my waistline
Put that on my soul, you will never come and take mine
Made another mill' from a deal, I’m like bet
My bitch said that I’m a dog, so she must be a vet
Only thing up on my mind is some money and some sex
Big ol' Birkin bag, my bitch so bad, she gotta have it
I can’t even cap, I got a lot of bad habits
Money cure my pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big ol' diamond rocks (Yeah, ice, ice, ice)
Hit a pussy-nigga right up in the motherfucking face
Hey
Step up in the room, these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah)
Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how’s the taste?
(Taste)
I just sit back, count the bag all day (Yeah)
Got a quarter million, so I’m finna snatch a Wraith
I’m a boss, I could never be a worker on these niggas
Double R, know I’m slidin' with the curtain on these niggas (Know I’m slidin')
Big slime, I’ll wipe the whole nose off a nigga (Slatt)
You don’t want the smoke, think you asthmatic
They don’t want no motherfuckin' smoke with Lil Keed
I put money in her bank account, put bitches on they knees (Yes sir)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, hit 'em up, now they grieving
And we all walk in, nah, we ain’t leavin' (Grr-Grr)
I wear Dior to the draws today (Haha)
Yes, my dick rock her soft jaw today
Dumb bitch, you know I’ma be paid for days
Know my slime know that I paved the way (I do)
Know I wish a nigga trip while I got that hundred grand on me
Yes, she said she my number one fan, knowing she wanna put it on me
But I need your only one fan, yeah, I need you fucking on me
Yeah, the real ones know what I’m saying and you fucking don’t
Hey (Slimeball)
Step up in the room, these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah)
Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how’s the taste?
(Taste)
I just sit back, count the bag all day (Bag)
Got a quarter million, so I’m finna snatch a Wraith
I’m a boss, I could never be a worker on these niggas
Double R, know I’m slidin' with the curtain on these niggas (Know I’m slidin')
Big slime, I’ll wipe the whole nose off a nigga (Slatt)
You don’t want the smoke, think you asthmatic
I can’t even cap, I got a lot of bad habits