Lyrics Hellcat Jailbreak - TyFlyy

Why this hoe keep calling my phone for shit, bitch call yo baby daddy
In that house I was with the family
It's just Mary-Kate & Ashely
I told my motherfuckin' brother if he need me a nigga I know I'd do it gladly
All my young niggas fuckin' demons, niggas be remixin' the package
Told this hoe, ain't no way I'ma eat it, you can get you a bitch for that
Only thing I eat is these fuckin' beats, I don't even much gotta rap
That S.R.T., it got bucket seats, she in here playin' with the cat
With this fuckin' backpack, bitch, I done went way across the map
Some of my closest friends, they backstabbed, shoulda known they was cut like that
And I took the razor out my motherfuckin' back and I had to cut the crack
You ain't catchin' up with this fuckin' shit if I put this bitch in track
Man, my OG told me they don't love you, when you hit they phone, they don't hit you back

Ayy, ayy, I just put a 3.5 of Za in some Fronto
Heard he hood hop, where he from though?
Bitch, I got a brand new fuckin' Glock in the console
Told that hoe to bring my fuckin' guap, bitch, that's pronto
Ho, that shit mean ASAP, this bitch went AWOL
Man, I hate these niggas, feel like Adolf
Told that hoe when I shine, I bet they see it, I don't care if you Ray Charles
Brodie got a brand new chop stick, eat a face off, ay