Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hell Yea , by - Travis Porter. Release date: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hell Yea |
| That little bitch a thot can’t like she got some skills |
| (Hell yeah) |
| For real, for real |
| For real, for real (hell yeah) |
| OK we wildin' out, we turnin' up |
| Yo girl a slut, don’t give a fuck |
| I’m bossin' up, you stalkin' her |
| You callin' her, I’m blockin' her |
| I’m fresh as hell in RTA |
| A brand new chain I bought today |
| Hold them racks up to my ear |
| I listen to what them dollars say |
| Stack it and wrap it and flip it and then go get some mo' |
| Fuck it I ain’t layin' up bitch, I’m tryna go get this dough |
| This ain’t a date, we got a party at the Estates |
| Is the crib with all the foreigns behind the gate |
| Hell yeah |
| She gave me that pussy for $ 500 |
| Went and hit her sister up this morning |
| Shawty ass was fat that shit dumb |
| Hit her from the back, she don’t run |
| I got hella foreigns in my garage |
| Yeah here and her sister gave me a ménagé |
| Order me some chicken and some fries |
| I was all in that pussy she can’t deny it |
| Hold them racks up to yo ear (hell yeah) |
| What them is |
| Some VVSs they look clear (hell yeah) |
| Baddest bitches in the spot they over here (hell yeah) |
| Pop that Perky she like fuckin' on a pill (hell yeah) |
| I ain’t perfect but these diamonds on me is (hell yeah) |
| I be splurgin' out 'cause I ain’t got no chill (hell yeah) |
| That little bitch a thot can’t like she got some skills |
| (Hell yeah) |
| For real, for real |
| For real, for real (hell yeah) |
| Drip like (what) |
| Like a water faucet (damn) |
| Sick with that mouth, made me nauseous (damn) |
| Turnt and we back, so proceed with caution |
| (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn, up, hol' up) |
| Oh they thought we lost it |
| I ain’t gotta cap, bitch we been some bosses |
| Futuristic shit ain’t talkin' Leland Austin |
| Couple spots out in LA, couple houses |
| Runnin' through them racks, sittin' up in my office |
| Hold them racks up to yo ear (hell yeah) |
| What them is |
| Some VVSs they look clear (hell yeah) |
| Baddest bitches in the spot they over here (hell yeah) |
| Pop that Perky she like fuckin' on a pill (hell yeah) |
| I ain’t perfect but these diamonds on me is (hell yeah) |
| I be splurgin' out 'cause I ain’t got no chill (hell yeah) |
| That little bitch a thot can’t like she got some skills |
| (Hell yeah) |
| For real, for real |
| For real, for real (hell yeah) |