[Verse 1: Pollari] Lil llari world be the best I aim it right at your neck I hope that boy got a benz I hope that boy got a benz I just want me some chips I just want me some chips I f** her then leave her, yes I do not need her, yes I leave it to beaver, I smoke like that reefer You kiss and mistreat her Boy you a lame, you a geek I penny rob you for a sneaker I'm all in your house, on your couch Your girl, I'm all in her mouth I hope you don't think it's your spouse She leakin', the truth might come out, yeah [Hook: Pollari] Hell is you doin? hell is you Hell is you doin? hell is you doin? Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you doin? hell is you doin? Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you, hell is you doin' Ooh, hell is you doin' [Verse 2: Larry League] It ain't no other way Sit down the interstate You great you made her crave I may sell eight today Tell my young boys don't hate Your bae cannot be saved Hopped up on my razor Strapped up with my razor I left the fool she booled it up Cause that's not in my nature [Hook: Pollari] Hell is you doin? hell is you Hell is you doin? hell is you doin? Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you doin? hell is you doin? Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you, hell is you doin' Hell is you, hell is you doin' Ooh, hell is you doin' [Verse 3: Larry League] I see some bands, you know I gotta get me some Randy hotter than the sun, pop it like bubble gum Hubba bubba, fully suit you with that dundadundadunda I ball like Cutler, I'm Bruce Wayne, you lookin' like the butler I hit her back, I see your girl, get kitty cat It's in the back, pressure in my lungs, can't handle that They bringin' it back, she never have to nap Randy Rocket Team when I blast off with the pack