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hellboy's hellcat - 1300 hellboy lyrics

[intro]
(let’s go, lets go!)

[chorus]
i ain’t been to sleep, but the kid don’t get tired
shawty don’t got no chest, but she thick in thighs
heard n*ggas was capping again, we cannot be friends
cause really i’m sick of the lies
she heard me skrt off in a benz, the top off the benz
this b*tch really seeing the sky
i put em in coffins again, it’s off with ya head
so n*ggas not feeling alive
young n*gga pulled off in a h*llcat
my pockets where presidents dead at
you n*ggas gone talk where the feds at
my n*ggas might pop where ya head at
know a few n*ggas that’s slime
said you slime, b*tch who said that?
n*gga really playing he dying, don’t got time, c*ck that lead back

[verse 1]
wait getting the bag, got my bands up, aye
ysl b*tches be mad, that’s my clan, yuh (slatt!)
bust down audemar wrist is spazzing
madden, b*tches i’m passing
1300 chain, ysl chain on me, i know a young n*gga attractive
why do these n*ggas be hating on me, got that fragrance og
got my franklin on me, know a couple of slimes, slimey bang it for me
then i pull off in wraith, why they hating on me
you not bringing no cape, i won’t save hoes fa me
got that bankroll on me and my cadence on fleek
i’m walking got cash up, tell the f*ck n*gga get racks up
half of yo rent, i spent 5th of that inside of saks, yuh
i ain’t worried bout no b*tch, i’m on my sh*t, i got my bag up
wait, tell the b*tch back up
a lot of these n*ggas be mad sus
couple of these hoes i passed up nd now i’m in the mall popping tags, yuh
yah, yah

[verse 2]
i feel like we keed and gotit, gotit and keed
n*gga that’s majin and me
n*ggas be saying they hot, ain’t hotter than me
n*ggas more odd than a even
you n*ggas be claiming the drip, drip like a faucet
my n*gga that’s hard to believe
i roll with the snakes that’s adam, i f*ck on a thottie
i feel like she harder than eve
n*ggas skip in a hall and think they get a pass
and skrt off mach 5, in the lane it’s to fast
started talking, i see why these haters is mad
garbage, n*ggas be knowing they trash
wake up i get it, i got these b*tches on b*tches
i got these fifties on fifties
aim at yo top have it spinning, just like a fidget
my n*ggas really be with it
n*ggas don’t get that sh*t known
to legit she love my wrist glowing
13 ysl put this sh*t on
yeah, n*ggas they been clones
n*ggas be capping when n*ggas is average
should i get a new rolex or get a new patek
i watch i f*ck on yo b*tch for my d*ck she a addict
at the top of my sh*t i ain’t talking bout attics, oh

- 1300 hellboy lyrics

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