Yeah, (huh)

Yeah

Yeah

Counting cash in this bitch

I'm with triple five, we are not six

Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick

His girl wanna fuck

I know, its sick

Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch

Ain't that shit bout' a bitch

Run up, blitz

Hellboy ****, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (Blao!)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah!)

Inked up, tattoos on my body

Yeah!

Bitch I rock vintage Ed Hardy

Yeah!

Every time I wakeup this shit starting

Yeah!

When I see my demons they go party

I got **** hating on me from right next to me and shit

And all this sauce right here up on me ain't got recipes lil bitch

All I know is triple five

You ask me, I plead the fifth

I got his bae right next to me, im in her Chesapeake and shit (Yeah!)

Yeah

Im a hellboy, hellboy, I don't give a shit

Im a hellboy, hellboy, yeah i'm with the shits

Im a hellboy, hellboy, get his ass hit (huh huh)

Counting cash in this bitch

I'm with triple five, we are not six

Gotta keep me a choppa, a fire, a blick

His girl wanna fuck

I know, its sick

Better lower the tone, gone die bout' a bitch

Ain't that shit bout' a bitch

Run up, blitz

Hellboy ****, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (Blao!)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah!)