HELL NAH lyrics

[Intro: Duke Deuce]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Ayy, ayy
What the f*ck?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Only comp' I see is me lookin' in the mirror (Huh)
He said he was hungry, so I fed that n*gga dinner (Eat it)
Bad b*tch, winner (Winner), pus*y wet, swimmer (Swimmer)
I see why these b*tches mad and sad, they bitter (Hell nah, ho)
n*gga, what the f*ck you talkin' 'bout? (Hell nah, ho)
Yeah, n*gga, you know what I'm about (Hell nah, ho)
All that talkin', put my pus*y in your mouth (Hell nah, ho)
Too exclusive, you can't f*ck me for no clout (Hell nah, ho, what the f*ck?)

[Verse 1: Duke Deuce]
f*ck you talkin' 'bout? (Ayy, ayy)
All this motherf*ckin' money, put this di*k up in your mouth (Put this di*k up in your mouth)
I can change your life, baby, take that cheap-ass weave out (Take that cheap-ass weave out)
Ayy, you trippin', get this 'za and put that cheap-ass weed out (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Slimeroni]
Ayy, n*gga (You hear?), I mean just what I said
I don't care about your jewels and I don't care about your bread
Heard you tryna' Birk' me out, sh*t, I'm just lookin' for the head
'Cause I ain't f*ckin' for no money, I'm too rich, man, that sh*t dead
[Verse 3: Co Cash]
You lookin' for some what?
Usually these hoes pay me to f*ck (Ho)
Lil' b*tch, you just a nut
I nicknamed that ho Lil' Figure Four
I ain't gotta throw a buck
Just to make a stripper touch her toes (Nasty)
I put di*k in her throat
You let her put her pus*y on your nose (n*ggas trippin')

[Verse 4: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Told a broke n*gga he can't do nothing but point me to a rich friend (Where he at?)
Where he at? Huh? I'ma let that n*gga f*ck me in the Benz
On his set, when I throw it back, he gon' throw up that (Huh)
Cash told me he a dog, well, I'ma make that n*gga fetch (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 5: Duke Deuce]
You new to this, I grew to this, I make that sh*t there literally (Literally)
You breaking up the money, that sh*t turned me off admittedly ('Mittedly)
To intersect my synergy (What?), you gotta match my energy (My energy)
I take you from your soft-ass n*gga, then f*ck you like my enemy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 6: Slimeroni]
Tryna tell me you don't know me, Slimeroni, one and only
I ain't lying to these n*ggas, keep it P, b*tch, never phony
I be f*ckin' on a n*gga and in public, he my homie
I ain't pressed about you, n*gga, get another, I ain't lonely
[Verse 7: Co Cash]
Ho, stop all that actin', that ain't my b*tch, that's my lil' Ashley (She know it)
She told her n*gga she was solid, but let me break her down like a fraction, ayy (What?)
You just a b*tch that I'm smashin'
Hit then I'm dashin', can't give her passion (Bye)
Can't f*ck her without the plastic
Stop with the madness, give me a Magnum (b*tch)

[Chorus: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Only comp' I see is me lookin' in the mirror
He said he was hungry, so I fed that n*gga dinner (Eat it)
Bad b*tch, winner (Winner), pus*y wet, swimmer (Swimmer)
I see why these b*tches mad and sad, they bitter (Hell nah, ho)
n*gga, what the f*ck you talkin' 'bout? (Hell nah, ho)
Yeah, n*gga, you know what I'm about (Hell nah, ho)
All that talkin', put my pus*y in your mouth (Hell nah, ho)
Too exclusive, you can't f*ck me for no clout (Hell nah, ho)