[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 fuck 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