Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hell Yeah, artist - Machine Gun Kelly. Album song Fuck It, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.08.2017
Record label: Velocity
Song language: English
Hell Yeah |
Kells! |
Woke up, time to grab my phone book |
Gotta call my boy but my head feels like it hit a tow truck |
So what? |
Living life in the fast lane tore up! |
Tryna eat my toast but I had so many drinks I’m throwing up |
Hit the school with fo' of us, one rollin' up that doja |
Then we open doors up, smoke coming out the Rova |
Always celebrities, man everybody knows us |
Teacher ask why I smell like smoke? |
Bitch cause we just toked up! |
I don’t give a fuck, cooler than seven below bruh |
Anaconda dick, Chuck Taylor toes keeping my nose up |
Gonna keep our hopes up, on the block where they keep that holster |
Where we live like every day’s the thirty-first of October |
From the block to the burbs |
From my spot to the curb |
Got the drink, where’s the herb? |
All my bitches whats the word? |
Take this fifth to the face |
Party life, here’s a taste |
My professor’s in the place, even that motherfucker say «hell yeah» |
Yeah! |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care like hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them burners in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care so hell Yeah (Hell yeah) |
Cuz MGK up in here so Hell Yeah |
Uh, schools out just got my report card |
All D’s, I ran it over with my sports car |
Then my pops called, wanna know if I got my grades |
I’m like «c'mon dad, you know your boy got all A’s» |
So I gotta go, manager calling my phone, I guess it’s showtime |
Three cars deep, full of hoes that we met online |
Brought the house down, blog and saying that «Kell's shit» |
Facebook and Twitter updates, ring Kells bitch! |
From the block to the burbs |
From my spot to the curb |
Got the drink, where’s the herb? |
All my bitches whats the word? |
Take this fifth to the face |
Party life, here’s a taste |
My professor’s in the place, even that motherfucker say «hell yeah» |
Yeah! |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care like hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them burners in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care so hell Yeah (Hell yeah) |
Cuz MGK up in here so Hell Yeah |
Hotel room, penthouse at the party where they smoking fluid |
Top it off with the top floor, full of women laying with their tops off in the |
jacuzzi |
Living life like a movie |
We ain’t got a Pina Colada, so we spike a smoothie |
Party hard, cops ain’t knocking, they on duty |
From the block to the burbs |
From my spot to the curb |
Got the drink, where’s the herb? |
All my bitches whats the word? |
Take this fifth to the face |
Party life, here’s a taste |
My professor’s in the place, even that motherfucker say «hell yeah» |
Yeah! |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care like hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them burners in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We drunk as fuck and don’t care so hell yeah (Hell yeah) |
Throw them bottles in the air so hell yeah (Yeah) |
We high as fuck and don’t care so hell Yeah (Hell yeah) |
Cuz MGK up in here so Hell Yeah |