Hellcat Kenny (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) Lyrics – Young Thug, Lil Uzi Vert
Singer: Young Thug, Lil Uzi Vert
Title: Hellcat Kenny (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)
Wake up, F1lLTHY
Yeah, turn up
Yeah
Hellcat Kenny, yeah, I’ma **** your b#tch (Ah)
Demon child, I could get your mama rich (Gra, Gra)
Got no problem gettin’ in yo sisters kid (Bow, Bow, Bow)
Got no problem gettin’ all yo children lit (On God, yeah)
Hellcat Kenny, this a ****in’ jet (Yeah)
I been in the trenches givin’ everything back (Everything back)
You could ask my homies and my g#dd#mn hoes
All this muh****in’ money off my shows, off of the road (Road)
Put these boys on spoke, for fifty, he gone broke (Gra)
Hellcat the folks, suck me out my clothes
Shawty came with force (Force)
**** lil’ homie claimin’? Keep that on the porch (Ha)
I just spent half a million dollars on the Superbowl (No lie)
I just bought a ring, cost a Superbowl (g#dd#mn)
I just bought some lean worth a Superbowl (g#dd#mn)
I just ****ed a ain’t no (Huh, Huh, Wow)
I’ma big player, you got belt (Yeah)
I came in your bed, I drink only red
Yeah, kill her head
She killin’ sh#t
**** her man, I’m just tellin’ you what the broad said
I’m whippin’ the Benz, no in this b#tch and that’s all that he said (That’s all that he said)
I’m ****in’ that b#tch in the layup, I didn’t even know she was player
Oh, that’s your shrimp? He dressin’ in harmony, huh
Oh, that’s your b#tch? I didn’t just wanna hit
I’m jumpin’ the fence, I came with the— ayy-ayy-ayy
Ain’t nothin’ wrong with a man or a zombie, he never gon’ play
Yeah, come in the crack, and she real bad
And she real snatched, never go bad, never gon’ cap
**** a dispatch
Pull up a MAC, think you better than me, than you smoke crack
I got the racks, if I go broke then she never come back
None of these n#gg#s, they statin’ the facts
****in’ that b#tch, do it right from the back
Most of these n#gg#s, they loyal, hmm
I ain’t even gotta look, turnin’ my back
Some of these n#gg#s, I heard they be rats
I walk around with three million in my bag
I put the birds in the back of a Track’
Ghetto my car, but this sh#t not a Jag’
My b#tch, she’s a frea-ea-ea-eak
She beggin’ me just to come piss in her crack
I looked at her crazy, I never did’ that
This my first time doin’ that and I did it
We pray to the baby ’cause money religion
We don’t hold no grudges ’cause business is business, b#tch
Huh? What? (We pray to the baby ’cause money religion)
(We don’t hold no grudges, business is business, like, we don’t hold no grudges, business is business)
b#tch
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