Hell You Talmbout

Hit da club jump tha whole line

Hell you talmbout

Fuck a quarter ee get da whole pound

Hell you talmbout

Said that I ain't got it on me right now

Hell you talmbout

Fuck around tha whole hood hold me down

Hell you talmbout

[x3] Oh, oh, da hell you talmbout

What da hell you talmbout

[Quez:]

Travis Porter hit tha limit zone 6 kickin it

[? ] Got tha bad girls feelin it

Travis Porter, Waka, Frenchie, man this shit ridiculous

Drop that turnt up and got tha whole club feeling this

Riverdale to East Atlanta man I know you sick of it

O let's do it stayin on some pimpin shit

Never know what I'm a say tha way that I be flippin it

Never got a hit, man, the way that I be pitching it

Hit da club jump tha whole line

Hell you talmbout

Fuck a quarter ee get da whole pound

Hell you talmbout

Said that I ain't got it on me right now

Hell you talmbout

Fuck around tha whole hood hold me down

Hell you talmbout

[x3] Oh, oh, da hell you talmbout

What da hell you talmbout

[Frenchie:]

What tha hell you talking bout?

I don't think you understand

I got stacks on top of stacks, my wallet is rubberbands

F.R.E.N.C.H.I.E.

I said in my last rhyme this is tha las time That a nigga try me

Squad and Travis Porter let's get this game in order

Still dunking with Waka Flame crusin in yo daughter

A hundred niggaz at tha door but I'm a jump tha line

I ain't got no time to wait

PATIENCE COME WITH TIME

[ALI:]

I'm like drizzy and sway but don't take it wrong

What you think they call me Ali fo I'll crack your dome

Oh my god so don't come at me wrong Travis and So Icey we like 5-0 strong

Oh my god Oh my god So I suggest you not

Tha whole East Atlanta with me what da hell you talmbout

Gettin money, gettin money, all these niggas talk about

I ain't never flexed up in my song what da HELL YOU TALMBOUT

Hit da club jump tha whole line

Hell you talmbout

Fuck a quarter man we get da whole pound

Hell you talmbout

Said that I ain't got it on me right now

Hell you talmbout

Fuck around tha whole hood hold me down

Hell you talmbout

[x3] Oh, oh, da hell you talmbout

What da hell you talmbout

[Strap:]

All tha way turnt up, Drank forth, jumpin on the furniture

Breakfast at tha waffle house 20 sausage biscuits

Hold up excuse ma'am what come on a sausage biscuit

Hold up freeze let me get my team

Call my nigga Flocka tell him bring tha whole thing

Now who tha hell you talmout? Who tha hell are you?

Say you got a pistol Who tha hell you gonna shoot?

[Waka Flocka:]

I love tha way they run their mouth, My name is always their mouth

I'll have them run up in your house, If I was you I'd watch my mouth

Guallos in my wallet, I got guallos in my pocket

I GOT M-O-N-E-Y, Reppin Brick Squad till I die

In tha club high yes I'm always fresh and fly

Man I'm fly like bird, cause I'm high like a plane

It can be tha first of June I can bring May back

Hell you talmbout have them goons runnin asap

Hit da club jump tha whole line

Hell you talmbout

Fuck a quarter ee get da whole pound

Hell you talmbout

Said that I ain't got it on me right now

Hell you talmbout

Fuck around tha whole hood hold me down

Hell you talmbout

[x3] Oh, oh, da hell you talmbout

What da hell you talmbout