Hell Yeah

[Verse 1: August Alsina]

I'm over the limit, but I think I want some more

All my niggas spending, so bartender pour some more

Plus we getting faded, smoking on that hit and quit

Bitches getting naked, don't they know I hit and quit?

What you tryna do? You're looking like some trouble

That I wanna get into, your home girl looking dirty

So she can get it too, I ain't apologising, I ain't sorry

Girl for touching on your body cause I just came here to party

[Chorus: August Alsina]

If you been up in the spot and you need another shot

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

If the chick across the room dropping drop it like it's hot

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

If you party 'til the lights turn on

Tell the DJ play your song

If you ain't about to stop, if somebody call the cops

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

[Verse 2: August Alsina]

I see bottles on the table, shawty on the molly

With a piercing in her navel, puffing like a Marley

Soon everybody faded, waving at my haters

Cause they seeing me mugging at me got me saying

What you wanna do instead of causing trouble? Nigga here's what you should do

Go look around and find some hoes that you can get into

Cause I'm just outchea tryna do the same

But I got the dully on me just in case you wanna bang

[Chorus: August Alsina]

If you been up in the spot and you need another shot

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

If the chick across the room dropping drop it like it's hot

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

If you party 'til the lights turn on

Tell the DJ play your song

If you ain't about to stop, if somebody call the cops

Say hell yeah, hell yeah

[Verse 3: Juelz Santana]

Check me out, check me out, I'm on some conceited shit

Pocket full of dead presidents, but I ain't grieving, bitch

Married to the game, that's forever, I ain't leaving it

I know your man, don't put it down, cause you look like you need the dick

One time for them haters, two times for them fakers

Three times for these bad bitches, we fucking all of them later

Yeah, hell yeah, getting money is my ammo

But I don't pay for no pussy,  so I hope you got that memo

Tell hold on and don't let go

And then I treat the pussy like a rental

And I beat the pussy instrumental

Let's go, let's go

[Chorus: August Alsina]

If you party 'til the lights turn on

Tell the DJ play your song

If you ain't about to stop, if somebody call the cops

Say hell yeah, hell yeah