[Verse 1: Pollari]

Lil llari world be the best

I aim it right at your neck

I hope that boy got a benz

I hope that boy got a benz

I just want me some chips

I just want me some chips

I fuck her then leave her, yes

I do not need her, yes

I leave it to beaver, I smoke like that reefer

You kiss and mistreat her

Boy you a lame, you a geek

I penny rob you for a sneaker

I'm all in your house, on your couch

Your girl, I'm all in her mouth

I hope you don't think it's your spouse

She leakin', the truth might come out, yeah

[Hook: Pollari]

Hell is you doin? hell is you

Hell is you doin? hell is you doin?

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you doin? hell is you doin?

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Ooh, hell is you doin'

[Verse 2: Larry League]

It ain't no other way

Sit down the interstate

You great you made her crave

I may sell eight today

Tell my young boys don't hate

Your bae cannot be saved

Hopped up on my razor

Strapped up with my razor

I left the fool she booled it up

Cause that's not in my nature

[Hook: Pollari]

Hell is you doin? hell is you

Hell is you doin? hell is you doin?

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you doin? hell is you doin?

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Hell is you, hell is you doin'

Ooh, hell is you doin'

[Verse 3: Larry League]

I see some bands, you know I gotta get me some

Randy hotter than the sun, pop it like bubble gum

Hubba bubba, fully suit you with that dundadundadunda

I ball like Cutler, I'm Bruce Wayne, you lookin' like the butler

I hit her back, I see your girl, get kitty cat

It's in the back, pressure in my lungs, can't handle that

They bringin' it back, she never have to nap

Randy Rocket Team when I blast off with the pack