Rari Chavo & Pi’erre Bourne

[Chorus]
'Rari
It sound just like a 'Rari
It sound just like a 'Rari
It sound just like a 'Rari (Skrt, skrt)
Yeah, sing, sing, sing, she in the truck, truck (Woo)
If she get in (Can you get in?)
We really bend blocks, young nigga spin
Hellcat

[Verse 1]
(Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre)
Most of my niggas trapping, dodging felonies
I'm in the booth with the melodies
She was in my DM, talking too recklessly
I ain't respond she was 17
I go to my hunting if niggas start acting funny
I start clapping and clear the scene
I'm usually a red sipper, and it's raw
I won't settle for a pint of green
Got me tucking this .40 caliber
I'm pumped, like I like my bitches when they really mean
I don't care if you maxed out, get you packed out
Got some killers inside the Bim'
Eating Bossa Nova with a lil bitty bad bitch
And she won't ever get a ring
Hellcat sound just like a 'Rari, hear the pipes sing
Hellcat