TyGlizz - Give em hell Lyrics

T-t-t-this a Hellcat, give em hell, hell
Yeah, tire smoke burning man, I made that ho melt
Highs and lows can't complain, racks stuffed in my belt
She a freak, gurgle it, yeah Hailey Welch
(Woo-woo-woo-woo) Woo, bag came from Loui, yeah
Ho straight form Europe, yeah
My brothas skipping breakfast but they always sippin' syrup yeah
Always syrup sippin' (yeah)
My ho always trippin' yeah
Thousand dollar dishes and it cost more than my dinner yeah
I go mask on, hooligan, mask off Future shit
You can't bring ya ho around we turn her to a fugitive
If you don't get that line then I think yo brain on a little kid, yo brain on some little shit
Used to pray for gorgeous houses, but now I copped a few of them
It's different color paper, dropped a rainbow on some stupid shit
Told y'all I'm a beast, it's new Chanelly what my bitches carry
Pulled up in a jeep and me and my bro look like the military
I hear what you saying y'all could talk but won't do nothing to me
This that different type of paid, different type of paper
I been, I been, I been out here puffin P
No, no I can't f*ckin' sleep, I been out here puffin G
I been out here with yo (dreams, yeah)
I been out here with yo girl (don't blame me)
I been out here with the world (on my, on my) on my shoulders
That ho getting saved, couldn't tell cause she still f*cking me
I been in a mansion counting money like it's up to you
Y'all act like some ladies and I cannot wait to touch a mil, cannot wait to touch a mil
Cannot wait to touch a bill, cannot wait to f*ck you still
(Ooo) ooh, ooh, do you love me still (do you, do you)
(Ooo, do you love me still) yeah do you want me still (still)
T-t-t-this a Hellcat, give em hell, hell
Yeah, tire smoke burning man, I made that ho melt
Highs and lows can't complain, racks stuffed in my belt
She a freak, gurgle it, yeah Hailey Welch (yeah, yeah, yeah)