Hell Yeah (feat. Schoolboy Q)

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]

Soulo back up in this ho

Man I hope the magnum fit

Soulo back up in this ho

Man that pussy magnificent

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

[Hook]

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

[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]

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 earl

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

[Hook]

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

[Verse 3:Ab-Soul]

Solo back up in this ho

Man I hope the magnum fitL

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