This is a song about "Hell yes"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Now..now.. why couldn't you just say yes...

I’m a hustla, baby

Dropping them bombs? yes i be

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Uh, for worse or for better

My records sell, yes sir

Grown men never should bite their tongue

And yes i do need medicine

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

Let me call that hotel

Stead of givin me hell?