HYS - Latto, Key Glock

The hell is you saying?

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

The hell is you saying?

(Yeah, yeah)

I can never trust a nigga (Nah)

Still ain’t met nobody realer (Fuck)

Ever since I left my ex

Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(Ayy)

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

Yeah, my feet look big in these Balenciagas

I’ll stomp a bitch out if I run up on her (Stomp a bitch out)

If I want to, pop your top like a Corona

I know some youngins lookin' for a come-up

Fire this bitch up, no, I ain’t a stoner

Touched a hundred thou' 'fore I got my diploma

These rappers be actors, putting on personas

Don’t got the pink slip, then you ain’t the owner

I do what I want to, you do what you can

I could have gave these bitches they advance

Middle school when I played in a band

Now a young bitch play with them bands

It ain’t VVS, then that shit do not dance

If she diss me, then I’m taking her fans

They cost me a band, so these ain’t no Vans

That nigga fuck up, it ain’t no second chance

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

(Bitch)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

The hell is you saying?

(Yeah, yeah)

I can never trust a nigga (Nah)

Still ain’t met nobody realer (Nah)

Ever since I left my ex

Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(Ayy)

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

(The fuck?)

I can never trust a ho, no

That’s just one thing I can’t do, yeah

I know that roses are red, well

But my bankroll is blue, uh

I hop in the coupe with your boo, yeah

We 'bout to go pick up some loot, yeah

I hop in the coupe with your boo

I just lost the roof, poof

It’s gone (Out of here)

Young nigga got it going on (Going on)

Had racks 'fore I ever dropped a song (Dropped a song)

In high school with a million dollar phone (Million dollar phone)

Yeah, I tried to do right, went wrong (Went wrong)

Now I’m totin' sticks, nigga, for Lil Stone (Nigga, for Lil Stone)

Lil' Memphis nigga, money real long (Money real long)

And my Atlanta bitch bad to the bone (Bad), yeah (Yeah)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

(Hell is you sayin'?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

(The fuck?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(Bitch)

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

The hell is you saying?

(Yeah, yeah)

I can never trust a nigga (Nah)

Still ain’t met nobody realer

Ever since I left my ex

Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(Ayy)

The hell is you saying?

(The hell is you saying?)

Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?

(What?)

The hell is you saying?

Yeah

What?

Nah

Hell is you saying?

What?

Ayy, ayy

What the fuck?

Ayy, the hell is you saying?

What?

(What?)

Yeah

Yeah