Hellcat Kenny (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Wake up, F1LTHY

Turn it up

Yeah, turn it up

Too much

Yeah

Hellcat Kenny, yeah, I'ma fuck your bitch

Demon child, I can get your mama rich

Got no problem gettin' in yo' sister's kid

Got no problem gettin' all yo' children lit (On God, yeah)

Hellcat Kenny, this a fuckin' jet

I been in the trenches givin' everythin' back (Everythin' back)

You can ask my homies and my goddamn hoes

All this motherfuckin' money off my shows (What?)

Off of the road (Road)

Put these boys on spoke (Hey)

For fifty, he gone broke

Hellcat the folks, suck me out my clothes

Shawty came with force (What?)

Fuck lil' homie claimin'? Keep that on the porch, damn

I just spent half a million dollars on the Superbowl (No lie)

I just bought a ring, cost a Superbowl (Goddamn)

I just bought some lean worth a Superbowl (Goddamn)

I just felt her cream, ain't no SuperSoak'

I'm a big player, you got foreign spell

I came in your bed, I drink only red (Red)

Yeah, killer head, she killin' shit

Fuck her man, I'm just tellin' you what the broad said (Bawk)

Yeah, I'm whippin' the Benz, no cam' on that bitch and that's all that he said

That's all that he said

I'm fuckin' that bitch in the lair, I didn't even know she was player (Damn)

Oh, that's your shrimp? He dressin' in Armani, huh

Oh, that's your bitch? I didn't just wanna hit

Didn't even wanna hit her

I'm jumpin' the fence, I came with the, "Aye-aye-aye"

Ain't nothin' wrong with a man or a zombie, he never gon' play

On God, yeah

Yeah, cum in the crack and she was bad

And she was snatched, never gon' cap

Fuck a dispatch

Fuck a dispatch

Pull up a map, think you better than me, then you smoke crack

Then you smoke crack

I got the racks, if I go broke then she never come back

None of these ****, they spittin' the facts

Fuckin' that bitch, do it right from the back

Most of my ****, they loyal, huh

I ain't even gotta look, turnin' my back

Some of these **** out here, they be rats

I walk around with three million in my bag

I put the birds in the back of a Track'

Cat on my car, but this shit not a Jag'

My bitch is a freak

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She beggin' me just to come piss in her crack

I looked at her crazy, I never did that (Huh?)

This my first time doin' that and I did it

We pray to the bank because money religion

We don't hold no grudges 'cause business is business, bitch (Huh?)

We pray to the bank because money religion

We don't hold no grudges, business is business

Like, we don't hold no grudges, business is business)

Bitch