Hell Yeah

(feat. Parker) [Hook: Parker (x2)] What we do when we go high? We doin' it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah I ain't see you on the Forbes yet Swear to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet Donatella on the corset Pretty gang in the back of my Corvette Copped my best friends Rangers and Benzes Plus all my menses, Louie V lenses This is how you feel when you winning Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, innin' This is where the stress ends Feel ill when you never got a stress ends Always in the press when Paparazzi in the bushes with the stretch lens Say cheese to that Pull up on the double R, pop clutch on them And them strippers ain't mad when I touch on them Russell Simmons shoe game, put a rush on them Send a GT vodka, sittin' on top, uh Mafia money eatin' seafood pasta VMA's, I was good, dear Front row, yea, always in a good chair The bad gon' boo But the good cheer That's why my pocket on blimp like the good year, yeah Yeah, yeah [Hook: Parker (x2)] What we do when we go high? We doin' it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah [Verse 2] But you're boring as fuck, though Why these bitches in the game so cutthroat? Why they can't just let young Nicki live? Why they gotta feel the wrath to know Nicki is Not playin', boss for real When they go against the kid it's gon' cost for real Came straight from the hood with the cross appeal That's why these big names wanna toss the deal Okay I'll take it, sign on the dotted line But I'm quick to check a bitch if she outta line Shout out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel Why these bums so mad that the queen on idol Huh? Say cheese to that When they see me on the screen check E! for that Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that Intimidated by my aura (ora) where Rita at? Send a GT vodka in a helicopter Me and my Japanese bitches in Osaka BET, I was good, dear Front row, yea, always in a good chair Why the fuck would I leave when I'm good here? Let me send a twitpic of my good hair, yeah Yeah, yeah [Hook: Parker (x2)] What we do when we go high? We doin' it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah