[Intro: Latto]
(Latto, let 'em know)
(Latto, let 'em know)
Yeah
(Latto, let 'em know)
(Latto, let 'em know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Latto, let 'em know)

[Chorus: Latto]
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying? (Bitch)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying?
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?
The hell is you saying? (Yeah, yeah)
I can never trust a n***a (Nah)
Still ain't met nobody realer (Fuck)
Ever since I left my ex
Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (Ayy)
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying?
[Verse 1: Latto]
Yeah, my feet look big in these Balenciagas
I'll stomp a bitch out if I run up on her (Stomp a bitch out)
If I want to, pop your top like a Corona
I know some youngins lookin' for a come-up
Fire this bitch up, no, I ain't a stoner
Touched a hundred thou' 'fore I got my diploma
These rappers be actors, putting on personas
Don't got the pink slip, then you ain't the owner
I do what I want to, you do what you can
I could have gave these bitches they advance
Middle school when I played in a band
Now a young bitch play with them bands
It ain't VVS, then that shit do not dance
If she diss me, then I'm taking her fans
They cost me a band, so these ain't no Vans
That n***a fuck up, it ain't no second chance

[Chorus: Latto & Key Glock]
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying? (Bitch)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying?
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?
The hell is you saying? (Yeah, yeah)
I can never trust a n***a (Nah)
Still ain't met nobody realer (Nah)
Ever since I left my ex
Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (Ayy)
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying? (The fuck?)
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
I can never trust a ho, no
That's just one thing I can't do, yeah
I know that roses are red, well
But my bankroll is blue, uh
I hop in the coupe with your boo, yeah
We 'bout to go pick up some loot, yeah
I hop in the coupe with your boo
I just lost the roof, poof
It's gone (Out of here)
Young n***a got it going on (Going on)
Had racks 'fore I ever dropped a song (Dropped a song)
In high school with a million dollar phone (Million dollar phone)
Yeah, I tried to do right, went wrong (Went wrong)
Now I'm totin' sticks, n***a, for Lil Stone (N***a, for Lil Stone)
Lil' Memphis n***a, money real long (Money real long)
And my Atlanta bitch bad to the bone (Bad), yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus: Latto]
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying? (Hell is you sayin'?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying? (The fuck?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (Bitch)
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch?
The hell is you saying? (Yeah, yeah)
I can never trust a n***a (Nah)
Still ain't met nobody realer
Ever since I left my ex
Money gettin' longer (Ayy), bag gettin' bigger (Ayy)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (Ayy)
The hell is you saying? (The hell is you saying?)
Hell is you saying, lil' bitch? (What?)
The hell is you saying?
[Outro: Latto & Key Glock]
Yeah
What?
Nah
Hell is you saying?
What?
Ayy, ayy
What the fuck?
Ayy, the hell is you saying?
What? (What?)
Yeah
Yeah