Ab-Soul ft. ScHoolboy Q - Hell Yeah Lyrics

Soulo back up in this ho
Man I hope the magnum fit
Soulo back up in this ho
Man that pussy magnifique
Know I row the showboat
All aboard the penmanship
All I do is give you gifts
Everyday's December 25th
Everywhere you turn I'm there ya
Bitch, tell your homie, tell your bitch
Bad to the bone, only thing stay when you go
Is your skeleton why your grin so devilish
You gon' go to hell for this
To hell with them to tell the truth I
Hope allah piss in hell on them
Ahah was a problem before momma gave me baba
Mind stay larger than an island
Never been to the Bahamas (Soulo)
I was just a toddler in ninja turtle pajamas
I ain’t know the world was
Fucked up like vaginas
Now I don't give a fuck
Now I'mma live it up, now I'mma pick it up
(Hell yeah)
Now they wanna pay, now she wanna fuck
Now he wanna hate (Hell yeah)
Heaven don't seem far from here
Staring thru these Cartiers
After all these mothafuckin' years
Nigga yea nigga

Man we breaking all the rules
Take that bullshit elsewhere
Welcome to America, die or pay for healthcare
I'm tryna tell ya, we living in hell here
And if you agree with me
Let me get a hell yeah!
Hell yeah! (yeah) Hell yeah! (yeah)
Hell yeah! Let me get a hell yeah
I'm tryna tell ya, we living in hell here
And if you agree with me
Let me get a hell yeah

Schoolboy back up in this ho, pussy
Hoes and ash trays
Schoolboy back up in your ho
Bitch might want my last name
Yeah, yeah, nigga blow this fire (Hey! Hey)
High above hell, what the hell
Nigga might bring hell
Roll with it uh, fuck with a
Nigga, ride with a nigga, learn with a nigga
Highway to hell, fuck with a
Nigga, ride with a nigga, burn with a nigga
Lil' nigga with a gun and he gang bang
Lil' girl turn lost she a gang bang
No love so it's fuck the world, got
Free and she fucked the world, damn
Goddamn girl, make a nigga wanna hurl
Throwing up signs, I done lost my mind
You know them caution signs
May have bought my grind
These drugs of mine, gamble with ya life
And I'll roll the nine, flatline
Flatline, go to hell mothafucka
Every shot divine no back bone, weary spine
Gotta keep ya head straight
'fore ya fall off
Me and Soul locomotives that hauled off
Get up out the way or get your fame
Randy Moss, heaven in this fucking beer
Swagging in these Cartiers
Especially after all these fucking
Years nigga yea nigga

Mothafuck the government
Mothafuck the system mothafuck you
I'm just living how I am living
Hiiipower, that's a nigga religion
'til Jesus come back and he
Tell me something different

Solo back up in this ho
Man I hope the magnum fit
Solo back up in this ho
I hope she don't tell my bitch
God damn I'm so ignorant at
The same time so brilliant
Cuttin up, cesarean, but keep it on the low
Librarian
Still mobbin' deep like Havoc and Prodigy
Tryna document an odyssey for
Every odd to see hell yea I know they
Trynna rewrite the constitution
I'm still rollin blunts drunk as
Fuck stuck on stupid
Hell yeah I'm 'bout that
You can't tell my nig?
Long term I got a legacy to leave my kids
How I'm 'posed to live man
The reaper keep breathing down
The back of my neck and
My landlord need a check, fuck
Hell yeah, I'mma survive out here
Even if it mean flipping pies out here, yeah
Hell yeah I'm on the top of my shit
Hell yeah her tonsils topple on
The top of my dick, yeah
Hell yeah we been patrolin the game
Watching the throne
Plotting on Jay and Kanye, Marshall and Andre
Lil Wayne, Drake, Wiz Khalifa, Wale
That bitch Nicki, J cole, Rozay
Soul! Hell yeah hell yeah
H-H-H-Hell yeah