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Hellboy's Hellcat Video (MV)




Performed By: 1300 Hellboy
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Isaiah Edwards




1300 Hellboy - Hellboy's Hellcat Lyrics
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(Let's go, Lets go!)
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
Wait getting the bag
Got my bands up, aye
YSL bitches be mad
That's my clan, yuh
SLATT!
Bust down Audemar wrist is spazzing
Madden, bitches I'm passing
1300 chain
YSL chain on me I know a young nigga attractive
Why do these niggas 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 nigga get racks up
Half of yo rent
I spent 5th of that inside of Saks, yuh
I ain't worried bout no bitch
I'm on my shit
I got my bag up
Wait, tell the bitch back up
A lot of these niggas be mad sus
Couple of these hoes I passed up
And now I'm in the mall popping tags, yuh
Yah, yah
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
I feel like we Keed and Gotit
Gotit and Keed
Nigga that's Majin and me
Niggas be saying they hot
Ain't hotter than me
Niggas more odd than a even
You niggas be claiming the drip
Drip like a faucet
My nigga 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
Niggas 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, niggas be knowing they trash
Wake up I get it
I got these bitches on bitches
I got these fifties on fifties
Aim at yo top have it spinning
Just like a fidget
My niggas really be with it
Niggas don't get that shit known
To legit she love my wrist glowing
13 YSL put this shit on
Yeah, niggas they been clones
Niggas be capping when niggas is average
Should I get a new Rolex or get a new Patek
I watch I f*ck on yo bitch for my dick she a addict
At the top of my shit I ain't talking bout attics, oh
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
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(Let's go, Lets go!)
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
Wait getting the bag
Got my bands up, aye
YSL bitches be mad
That's my clan, yuh
SLATT!
Bust down Audemar wrist is spazzing
Madden, bitches I'm passing
1300 chain
YSL chain on me I know a young nigga attractive
Why do these niggas 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 nigga get racks up
Half of yo rent
I spent 5th of that inside of Saks, yuh
I ain't worried bout no bitch
I'm on my shit
I got my bag up
Wait, tell the bitch back up
A lot of these niggas be mad sus
Couple of these hoes I passed up
And now I'm in the mall popping tags, yuh
Yah, yah
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
I feel like we Keed and Gotit
Gotit and Keed
Nigga that's Majin and me
Niggas be saying they hot
Ain't hotter than me
Niggas more odd than a even
You niggas be claiming the drip
Drip like a faucet
My nigga 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
Niggas 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, niggas be knowing they trash
Wake up I get it
I got these bitches on bitches
I got these fifties on fifties
Aim at yo top have it spinning
Just like a fidget
My niggas really be with it
Niggas don't get that shit known
To legit she love my wrist glowing
13 YSL put this shit on
Yeah, niggas they been clones
Niggas be capping when niggas is average
Should I get a new Rolex or get a new Patek
I watch I f*ck on yo bitch for my dick she a addict
At the top of my shit I ain't talking bout attics, oh
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 niggas 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 bitch really seeing the sky
I put em in coffins again
It's off with ya head
So niggas not feeling alive
Young nigga pulled off in a Hellcat
My pockets where presidents dead at
You niggas gone talk where the Feds at
My niggas might pop where ya head at
Know a few niggas that's slime
Said you slime
Bitch who said that
Nigga really playing he dying
Don't got time
Cock that lead back
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Writer: Isaiah Edwards
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