Hellcat - 88GLAM

Love it when you go down and don’t stop

Always told you, bang the phone on the cop block

Summer nights, I’m alone in the drop-top

Keep a pole 'cause my diamonds on hopscotch

When that money counter beep, yeah, in my soft spot

Keep it on the low, I ain’t tryna make my spot hot

Everywhere we go now, got this shit on lockdown

Your man is a funny boy, got my shit on haha (Yeah, ooh)

But I don’t mind dinin' (Yeah)

I be spendin' racks so much that I can buy time (Yeah)

Throwin' ones on ebonies and pouring fine wine (Ooh)

All you got is time, but I can never find mine (Yeah)

In that Demon, yeah, I pass your Hellcat, yeah

And the numbers goin' up, well yeah, they stacked, yeah (Got these racks)

Thought I left another nigga in the trap, yeah (Slatt)

Dollars, run it up, lil' nigga gettin' knots, yeah (Ooh)

Lil' ho, yeah, she bounce on box springs, yeah (Yeah)

Lil' ho, now she got it locked in, yeah

Lil' ho, yeah, she want a new ring, yeah (No)

Lil' ho, give me cake with icing, yeah