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Hellraiser Video (MV)




Performed By: ill Woods
Length: 1:56
Written by: Tyler Girard




ill Woods - Hellraiser Lyrics
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Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Shit
Know I get the guap
She can tell
I got big dope
Smoking you can smell
Dont be blowing up my cell
Dont be blowing up my cell
Power trippin no miguel
Bitches trippin trippin trippin
She be bussin out her shell
Boy I been about my bank
Robitussen what you drank
I can tell
Dont be fussin
Head my head up
I dont sank
Never fell
Dont you test me for the rank
Im the best and they can tell
Lil mama she a thottie
She get lit like hot tamale
I got gloat he riding shotty
Slow up
You should go grow up
You dont like me come and find me
Spiteful
They dont like you
Probably cause you living with your mommy
Imma body everybody
With my shawty right beside me
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
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Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Shit
Know I get the guap
She can tell
I got big dope
Smoking you can smell
Dont be blowing up my cell
Dont be blowing up my cell
Power trippin no miguel
Bitches trippin trippin trippin
She be bussin out her shell
Boy I been about my bank
Robitussen what you drank
I can tell
Dont be fussin
Head my head up
I dont sank
Never fell
Dont you test me for the rank
Im the best and they can tell
Lil mama she a thottie
She get lit like hot tamale
I got gloat he riding shotty
Slow up
You should go grow up
You dont like me come and find me
Spiteful
They dont like you
Probably cause you living with your mommy
Imma body everybody
With my shawty right beside me
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
Lil mama she a thot
Liplock
I can tell
I can tell shit
Imma run the block
Raising hell
Raising Hell yeah
If they wanna talk
Get popped
Wish em well
Wish em well yeah
Dont be overwhelmed
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Writer: Tyler Girard
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