Lyrics Hell Yeah - ScHoolboy Q , Ab-Soul
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
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
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
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
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
1 Real Thinkers
2 Gone Insane
3 Loosen My Tie
4 Nothing New
5 Hell Yeah
6 Moscato
7 Top Dawg Under Dawg
8 Time Is of the Essence
9 More of a Euphoria
10 Picture That
11 Big Payback
12 Almost There
13 Almost There
14 #LTM
15 Constipation
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