Song Details: Whole Lotta Shells Lyrics by Young Nudy. The song name is Hell Shell which is sung by Young Nudy.
Whole Lotta Shells Lyrics
[Chorus]
(Yo, Pi’erre, you want to come out here?)
Yeah, I’m shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young n^^ga go tell
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
[Verse 1]
Ridin’ out, drop top
Yeah, no roof
Yeah, in the coupe
Cock back, gun I shoot
Yeah, who is you?
Push up, and I do, what I do
Know I do what I do
I love to do what I do
So don’t play, want to play, eat your face
Broad day, with the K, and a chain, and my paper
Lot of haters, motivators
n^^ga, f^^k you, it’s the vapor (Vapor)
Got a big strap, it’s a laser (Laser)
I’m an alien (Alien), it’s a taser (I’m outta here)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young n^^ga go tell
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
[Verse 2]
Y’all n^^gas some suckers, y’all n^^gas some busters
Your b^^ch on my mail (Yeah, she suck)
I love getting this money
I stack it up all of this money, these b^^ches they love me
B^^ches be f^^kin’ on Slimeball
‘Cause Slimeball, he be really getting all the money (Big Slime)
And I be just sippin’ this lean
And sucker n^^ga, you ain’t getting no money
You sippin’ that green, I’m sippin’ that Act, and I’m sippin’ that red
Piss on the b^^ch, I piss on her mouth, it ain’t nothin’ but red
These n^^gas be hating, in love with that money, do nothing but bread
You thinking about robbing, you think about it, it ain’t nothing but lead
[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young n^^ga go tell
Yeah, yeah, Slime, he hell
Yeah, yeah, n^^gas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a n^^ga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
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