Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HEY!, artist - Lil Gnar. Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |