Ab-Soul - Hell Yeah Feat Schoolboy Q скачать mp3

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 Every days 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 mama gave me baba Mine stay larger than an island, never been to the Bahamas 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 yea Now they wanna pay Now she wanna fuck Now he wanna hate Hell yea Heaven don’t seem far from here Starin' thru these cartiers After all these mothafuckin years nigga yea nigga [Hook] Man we breakin all the rules, Take that bullshit elsewhere Welcome to America, Die or pay for healthcare I'm trynna tell ya, We livin in hell here And if you agree with me, Let me get a hell yeah! Hell yeah! Hell yeah! Hell yeah! Let me get a hell yeah I'm trynna tell ya, We livin in hell hea (here) And if you agree with me, Let me get a hell yeah [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] Schoolboy back up in this ho Pussy whores and ash trays Schoolboy back up in yo ho Bitch might want my last name Yeah yeah Nigga blow this fire 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, God damn girl Make a nigga wanna hurl Throwin 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 Flat line, flat line, 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 fuckin beer Swaggin in these cartiers After all these mothafuckin years nigga yea nigga [Hook: Kendrick Lamar] Mother fuck the government, Mother fuck the system Mother fuck 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 [Verse 3:Ab-Soul] 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 Trynna document an odyssey for every *eye 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 breathin down the back of my neck And my landlord need a check Fuck Hell yeah I'mma survive out here Even if it mean flippin pies out here Yea Hell yeah I'm on the top of my shit Hell yeah her tonsils topple on the top of my dick Yea Hell yeah we been patrolin the game, watchin the throne Plottin 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