hell shell - Intellectual

These hoes, they gon' pick and choose real hunna, I ain't followin' no rules

You know I keep my tool Hella shells comin' at your crew

Hun, yeah, hun, shells Hun, yeah, whole lotta shells

Hun, kill a nigga if he tell Hun, 4-5 wish him we'll

Hun, 4-5 with a rifle Bow, bow, shootin' at the rivals

See me a opp, put him in a bottle foreign, yeah, the door suicidal

Bitch, I'm tryna break the cycle I was just talkin' to my idols, hun

She call my song in both titles mill on the gram yeah, I went viral

Hun, yeah, whole lotta red Feel like Carti, whole lotta red

I feel like Saul Baby when I got my dreads Bad bitch, I'm tryna get in them legs

Hun, like, I'm tryna get in that throat Hun, I'm tryna get it and go

Hun, hit it once, pass it to bro

Hun, I made that bitch up to her toes Hun

Aye, Gavin, you're a bitch

That's why Skyler refused to suck your dick And then you tried to touch her tits

So I had to put my dick all up in her lips And kadin, don't let me bring up Riley McKee

How you made her try gettin' all her nudes She left you and said you have a small pein And you look like you drink hella lean kadin fucked Riley McKee when he was 14

And she was 12, does that ring a bell? I'ma shoot kadin's fat ass and send him straight to hell

Gavin wants to put it in Skyler's ass Because her pussy smell like trash

Gavin is a pussy, he ain't got no dick His girl left him because he's a little bitch kadin's ass, he smells like shit He's gonna take my big ol' dick

Money, cars, and their clothes, hun Drug addicts in the pools, hun

Slime, we wipin' his nose Shout up the top my wrist on froze, hun

Mama said just keep on rappin' You gon' achieve your goals, hun

I'ma stay down till its my time Cause only God knows, hun