

Yeah,
yeah,
uh, uh
Hear that engine when I pull up—YAH!
Skrrt, skrrt!
Pull up to the hood in a Hellcat black,
Engine going crazy when I hit that track.
Bass in the trunk and the wheels all shine,
Step out fresh, yeah,
the whole fit mine.
Pull up, show up,
glow up, no doubt,
Big cat roaring when I roll through the route.
Left lane, right lane,
switching that pace, Everybody turn when I pull up to the place.
Hellcat, black cat, hear that roar,
Pull up to the block,
everybody hit the floor— Not from a fight,
just making that sound,
Engine so loud that it shakes the ground.
Yah!
Shake the ground!
Chrome on the wheels,
clean on the scene,
Looking real mean but the ride stay clean.
Cruise through the night with the city lights bright,
Headlights flash when I turn on the night.
Fast flow, cash flow,
rap flow, facts, Rhymes come back-to-back-to-back-to-back.
Hood on the map and I'm making my name,
Pull up in the Cat and I'm changing the game.
Roar when I start it,
roar when I go,
Everybody hears me from a block down the road.
Pull up, park up,
music turned high,
Hellcat sitting while the stars fill the sky.
YAH!