Jazze Pha - Hell Yeah lyrics

[Verse 1: August Alsina] I'm over the limit, but I think I want some more All my n***as spending, so bartender pour some more Plus we getting faded, smoking on that hit and quit b**hes 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 [Hook: 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? n***a 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 [Hook: 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 sh** Pocket full of dead presidents, but I ain't grieving, b**h 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 b**hes, we f**ing all of them later Yeah, hell yeah, getting money is my ammo But I don't pay for no p**y, so I hope you got that memo Tell hold on and don't let go And then I treat the p**y like a rental And I beat the p**y instrumental Let's go, let's go [Hook: 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