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[Lyrics] Sexyy Red – Hellcats SRTs 2 (Ft. Lil Durk) Lyrics

“Hellcats SRTs 2”

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[Sexyy Red:]
(Young Rari)
Yoom, yoom
It’s Sexyy
Yeah
Bad bitches, we like fast cars
We like niggas that sell drugs with fast cars (Skrrt, skrrt)

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

[Lil Durk:]
(Man what)
Fifty-fifty, split my bill with who? Don’t play with my lil’ bitch
I got booster bitches, don’t steal Amiri, they keep a Nike Tech
Bro ain’t link with Doodie, but I know Sexyy want one night with Dread
Want me to eat her coochie, but I ain’t no goofy, I can’t go for that
C-H-I-C-A-G-O, go, bitch we from the ‘Raq
Smoke before we fuck in the hotel, got my deposit snatched
Nah, this ain’t no Scat, or no Cat, bitch, this just a Track’
Suck it while I’m drivin’, big fault, I just order it back
Can’t be seen when I pull up, I fucked your friend, her shiesty ass
Vanish mode, I did that for a reason, he gon’ meet her there
Leave in the middle of sex, I grab my scale with my lil’ leave her ass
I know your kids fans, but if you plan, I’m down to beat your ass

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[Sexyy Red:]
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

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You drunk? You swervin’, I’m Sexyy, so he nervous
Bussin’ hooks with my nigga in a foreign, servin’ (Yoom)
R-real bad bitch, ain’t nothin’ average, that’s for certain
He used to can’t handle Big Sexyy, but he learnin’
B-bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, ho, you lackin’
Pull up in somethin’ fast, you know I bring out all the ratchets
D-drive the Hellcat with no license, I’m a savage
He used to fuck with lames now he fuckin’ with the baddest (Sexyy)

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

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Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come and nut in me
Vroom, we out

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