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 nigga, 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 niggas 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 nigga, i was born in the Stix, yeah (yea)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Blao!)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah!)