Tana - hell yeah ((fendimix)) lyrics

Hell nah ah ah ah feel Feel Feel
(Tell you how I feel)
Wait, is this a fendi mix? Hell nah ah ah ah
Feel Feel Feel Feel

Hell nah, I don't wanna hear your diss
I just spent tw two bands on Ri Ri Rick
Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that
MMY with the Rick, they mix ma match
(Mix match) i get my li lick ba back
He get popped like a Ti Tic Ta Tac (Tic)
And her tongue goin' zig-zag
We gon' bring 'em guns out, give 'em hell
Yeah, he he hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah, uh yeah, hell yeah
And I move the pack through the ma ma ma ma
(Yeah)
And this gas good enough to sell, yeah
He tryna be like us and I can tell tell, yeah
He tried to be like us, but that boy failed
Yeah uh, yeah, hell yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u uh, yeah, hell yeah
U U Uh, yeah, hell yeah, uh, yeah, hell yeah
Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u uh, yeah, hell yeah
U Uh, yeah, hell yeah (Uh, yeah, hell yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)

I'm 5'7, I stand on my money
I'm t t t t t t a, ho, bu sw could ball
And no, I don't love you, girl
I ain't FALL
She do her lil' shuffle, she do the Futsal
(Futsal) i ain't leavin' no witness
Don't care what you saw
Promise I used to be broke
But now that I'm up, I'ma Balenciaga it all
(All) i could take you to Pluto, promise
You gon' keep it true, Though
When I'm older, buy a two door r r r
Or a four
I got some money, but I want some more
We up, tell 'em check the score (Yeah)
Hit my phone, you gon' get ignored
Scored on a pint, pharmacy galore
(Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)

Hell nah, I don't wanna hear your diss
I just spent tw two bands on Ri Ri Rick
Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that
MMY with the Rick, they mix ma match
(Mix match) i get my li lick ba back
He get popped like a Ti Tic Ta Tac (Tic)
And her tongue goin' zig-zag
We gon' bring 'em guns out, give 'em hell
Yeah, he he hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah, uh yeah, hell yeah
And I move the pack through the ma ma ma ma
(Yeah)
And this gas good enough to sell, yeah
He tryna be like us and I can tell tell, yeah
He tried to be like us, but that boy failed
Yeah uh, yeah, hell yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u uh, yeah, hell yeah
U U Uh, yeah, hell yeah, uh, yeah, hell yeah
Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u uh, yeah, hell yeah
U Uh, yeah, hell yeah (Uh, yeah, hell yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)

Hell nah, I don't wanna hear your diss
(Diss) i just spent two bands on Rick (Rick)
Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that
MMY with the Rick, they mix match (Mix match)
I get my lick back (Lick back)
He get popped like a Tic Tac (Tic Tac)
And her tongue goin' zig-zag
We gon' bring 'em guns out, give 'em hell
Yeah, hell yeah, uh yeah, hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah
And I move the pack through the mail (Yeah)
And this gas good enough to sell, yeah
He tryna be like us and I can tell, yeah
(PinkGrillz)
He tried to be like us, but that boy failed
Yeah uh, yeah, hell yeah

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