HELL NAH

Lyrics

[Intro: vespodd] And it's fuck him Don't even try to be a denier [Verse 1: vespodd] Hell nah, let me get this straight Remember that time I thought that we should date? Told me you were fuckin' taken, a lie you were makin' I'm so fucking ashamed that I was smitten Now, follow that up with your manipulative shit, and I was fucking asleep, you fucking impatient bitch Played me like a drum, scratched me like an itch You told me to grow up, I'm older than you I really don't give a fuck if you think it's rude Was an asshole, ten minutes of leading me on At least have an excuse, memories not fond [Interlude: nigel na�ve] Is this DJ physically capable of switching this beat? Then hoes, let's get it! [Chorus: vespodd] Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on [Post-Chorus: nigel na�ve] Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know! You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips! [Interlude: nigel na�ve] Hold it, Milo. We gotta give give it to 'em wet! We can't give these hoes that dry shit, that's like taking dick with no lube. We past that early 2000's shit, let's run that back one more time! [Chorus: vespodd & nigel na�ve] Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on (Get off your knees, bitch!) [Verse 2: nigel na�ve] (A!) These hoes know what to do When I step in the room, get ready to lose (I!) I've been away for a while Fashionably late, eat cake, then leave again in style! (D!) Watching you bum hoes sleeze Cough cough, got a virus, watch you hoes sneeze (S!) Plural like the S on my chest Y'all hoes move faggot, lemon zest I keep it fresh, fresh, you keep it basic Some of y'all niggas need a face lift I play my enemies like a game of chess Checkmate, nigga, I'm the best Best, best, best, best Checkmate, nigga, where the ref? [Chorus: vespodd] Take a second, now think, realize, hell nah I pop some pills then you see that it's not improv Your bitch is Christian, make you realize what sins are Get the soccer pads you got for your shins on [Post-Chorus: nigel na�ve] Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know! You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips! (Run it back, run it back, run it back!) Ayo, I been that bitch, Bentley tints, Fendi prints Ayo, I been that ho, Chun-Li shit, you know! You're a crazy bitch, you finna miss these lips Now I'ma have to slap ya face with Swavorski tips! [Outro: nigel na�ve] Nigel and Milo, we back ho!