Lyrics H3LL - Shaddy

It's a lotta scales in this bitch
You get sent to hell in this bitch
And we having flavors come in here and take a pick
I put double g and that Chanel all on my bitch
Yea It's a lotta scales in this bitch
You get sent to hell in this bitch
And we having flavors come in here and take a pick
I put double g and that Chanel all on my bitch

I suggest not bring her round cuz I still can take ya bitch
Double cup this be Wockesha, why you niggas sipping Tris
I got diamonds shining now on my motherfuckin' wrist
And she tryna fuck me now, tell that bitch blow me a kiss
R.I.P. my cousin Darren, hold me down while I take these sips
Behind the wheel I keep on steering but I think I'm finna flip
Bad lil bitch she from Orlando, wanna take a trip
They tryna figure out why my pants low, they be sinking like a ship
Most of these bitches really goes they don't really mean shit
We got bitches wrapped round the globe, I just need my top ten
Hopefully she just hold me down, we just gotta be locked in
She gone spend her own bread when we go shopping

I got that shit on when I step in
I'm outside and I be on guard
Got that Smith & Wesson with me
I'ma shoot, I might push a nigga chest in
I'm wit Yung Sunny we be posted out the Westin
We be dropping shells out this bitch
Heard you taking L's out this bitch, yea
Gas got a strong smell in this whip huh
Gotcha bitch she twist and twirl oh my yea yea
She gone dip and dab, we like yea yea
If that cash coming in we gone go there
Yea packs be shipping in look like cartel
We be getting shit in by the mail

It's a lotta scales in this bitch
You get sent to hell in this bitch
And we having flavors come in here and take a pick
I put double g and that Chanel all on my bitch
Yea It's a lotta scales in this bitch
You get sent to hell in this bitch
And we having flavors come in here and take a pick
I put double g and that Chanel all on my bitch