Hell Yeah Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 A thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

2 This that shit that get yo kids rich (hell yeah)

3 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

4 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

5 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

6 This that shit that get yo kids rich (hell yeah)

7 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

8 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

9 This that arm on my kush shit

10 My girlfriend think she president bush bitch

11 Hell yeah, and I'm gon' off that lean shit

12 My brotha' duke keep on sendin' me that green shit

13 Fuck jail Gucci time, and I'm hoodrich

14 I'm in that zone 6, and I throw it like the first pitch

15 My yellow 'rarri, in the front and I parked it

16 A black chick in some heels match the carpet

17 I'm pullin' up to the club like I own it

18 Ain't with that bullshit, Gucci don't condone it

19 My tolerance get low with the flexin'

20 I woke up bought my main chick a Lexus

21 A Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

22 This that shit that get yo kids rich (hell yeah)

23 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

24 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

25 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

26 This that shit that get yo kids rich (hell yeah)

27 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

28 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

29 I be the bricksquad youngin'

30 Stankin' like a funyan

31 All these otha' rap niggas, toed like a bunyan

32 I'm B-S and you B-S

33 But I'm Brick Squad and you bullshit

34 Pistol like a chapporone

35 We goin' on a school trip

36 Places that you neva' seen

37 Blowin on that stupid green

38 Rollin on a stupid beam

39 Hit the scene in limousine

40 Codeine and promethazine

41 Diamonds I'm my pinky ring

42 Nigga what the fuck you mean

43 Brick Squad dream team

44 I got money to blow, naw I ain't drizzy

45 Money make the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy

46 Standin behind Gucci, Flock, the like who is it

47 Slim Dunkin in this mothafucka'

48 Cut the chizzy

49 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

50 This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yeah)

51 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

52 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

53 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

54 This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yeah)

55 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

56 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

57 It's big Gucci, excuse me while I ball

58 Until my release, my nigga, no lights out

59 Lights out, creep on in silence

60 Why do I pull more violence

61 When unviolent

62 While my tattoos smilin'

63 To remind me of the time they robbed me, with no problem

64 Now my problems solved, and they revolvin' around all these continents

65 And my company, stretch from here to Compton, to Bouldercrest

66 ?

67 That's something to those who have nothin'

68 No bluffin' bricksqaud no cuffin'

69 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

70 This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yeah)

71 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

72 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)

73 Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yeah)

74 This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yeah)

75 Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yeah)

76 This that president bush shit (hell yeah)