Travis Porter, Frenchie, Waka Flocka Flame - Hell You Talmbout lyrics

What the hell you talmbout?

Hit the club, jumped the whole line
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck a quarter, man, we get the whole pound
(hell you talmbout?)
Said that I ain't got it on me right now?
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck around the whole hood hold me down
(the hell you talmbout?)
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
What the hell you talmbout?

Travis Porter hit the lick
But Zone 6 kicking it
Receipts from ATM got the
Bad girls feeling it
Travis Porter, Waka, Frenchie
Man this shit ridiculous


Drop that "Turnt Up" and got
The whole hood feeling it
Riverdale to East Atlanta, man
I know you sick of it
Oh let's do it, staying on some pimping shit
Never know what I'ma say
The way that I be flipping it
I never got a hit, man
The way that I be pitching it

Hit the club, jumped the whole line
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck a quarter, man, we get the whole pound
(hell you talmbout?)
Said that I ain't got it on me right now?
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck around the whole hood hold me down
(the hell you talmbout?)
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
What the hell you talmbout?

What the hell he 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-IE
I said it in my last rhyme
But it's the last time that a nigga try me
Brick Squad and Travis Porter
Let's get this game in order
Slim Dunkin with Waka Flame
Cruising in your daughter
A hundred niggas at the door
Bet I'ma jump the line
I ain't got no time to wait
Patience come with time

I might dress this way
But don't take it wrong
What you think they call me Ali
For? I'll crack your dome
Oh my God, so don't come at me wrong
Travis is so icey, we like 5-0 strong
Oh my God, oh my God, so I suggest you not
The whole East Atlanta with me
What the hell you talking bout?
Getting money
Getting money is all these niggas talk bout
I ain't never flexed up in my song
The hell you talking 'bout?

Hit the club, jumped the whole line
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck a quarter, man, we get the whole pound
(hell you talmbout?)
Said that I ain't got it on me right now?
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck around the whole hood hold me down
(the hell you talmbout?)
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
What the hell you talmbout?

All the way turnt up
Drunk as fuck, jumping off the furniture
Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold up, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Hold up, freeze, let me get my team
Call my nigga Flocka
Tell him bring the whole thing
Now, who the hell you talking bout?
Who the hell are you? Say you got a pistol
Who the hell you gon' shoot?

I love the way they run they mouth
My name is always in they mouth
I'll have them run up in your
House, if I was you, i'd watch my mouth
Gwalla in my wallet
I got gwallas in my pocket
I got M-O-N-E-Y, Brick Squad
Brick Squad till I die
In the club high, yes
I'm always fresh and fly
Man, I'm fly like a bird plus
I'm high like a plane
It could be the first of June
I can bring May back
Hell you talmbout? Have them goons run ASAP
Waka Flocka

Hit the club, jumped the whole line
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck a quarter, man, we get the whole pound
(hell you talmbout?)
Said that I ain't got it on me right now?
(hell you talmbout?)
Fuck around the whole hood hold me down
(the hell you talmbout?)
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
The hell you talmbout?
What the hell you talmbout?