Hey Hey Hey
A. G. Olmstead Lyrics
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Por eso es que salgo a fumar a la banqueta
Me dicen que soy un pecador por hacer las cosas malas
Pero rezan y sus milagros no salen de la iglesia
Se quema todo si tengo pluma y papel
AquĆ se quema de todo, tambiĆ©n en pluma y papel
Siempre he sido el actor que no sabe seguir el papel
Y hablando de papel, voy por el, el, el
Me rehuso o lo expulso, to-do por pulso
Soy el que puso el curso de mis impulsos intrusos
Parezco basketbolista de tantos jordan que uso
Yo ya veo normal que me vean mal
Si yo hago bien lo que ellos hacen mal
Hey pa! ĀæQuĆ© me quieres demostrar?
Si tengo el corazĆ³n frĆo para evitar el calentamiento global
Yo ya veo normal que me vean mal
Si yo hago bien lo que ellos hacen mal
Hey pa! ĀæQuĆ© me quieres demostrar?
Si tengo el corazĆ³n frĆo para evitar el calentamiento global
Yo ya veo normal que me vean mal
Si yo hago bien lo que ellos hacen mal
Hey pa! Hey pa! Hey pa! Hey pa!
Puede tener mƔs reproducciones que yo
Pero le aseguro que vale mucho mĆ”s mi canciĆ³n
Quiero ver que con bots te puedas llenar un show
Show me, o tendrƔs que venir a dar un blow
Uso la ropa que quiera, ninguna marca me paga nada
Whatcha talking about
No necesito la aprobaciĆ³n de nadie ni nada
Prrrrra, pa-pa-pa-pa, de nada
Me dicen que vaya a estudiar para ganarme unos pesos
Que las drogas son malas y que no hable de eso
Usted no me hable de eso
Si en la universidad hay mƔs drogadictos que en el anexo
Yo ya veo normal que me vean mal
Si yo hago bien lo que ellos hacen mal
Hey pa! Hey pa! Hey pa! Hey pa!
Talla doble extra grande
Del desierto este gigante
Entro cual Jordan al baile
El flow mƔs puro en el cypher
El de la mente intestable
Yo solo dejo que hablen
Porque lo que han caminado estos pies no los ha visto ni Shneider
Vuelven a preguntar, el izzy desapareciĆ³
ĀæDĆ³nde estĆ”? No lo sĆ©, regresĆ³ y la rompiĆ³
Me vuelve a marcar esa bitch, you!
Pa' preguntarme donde iba a ser el after del show
Hey you!, siempre tengo lo que quiero
Trucha, no venga a patear el avispero
Dinero mata carita pero flow mata dinero
Y ahora yo las tengo todas asi que ni ponga peros pa!
The lyrics of A. G. Olmstead's song "Hey Hey Hey" are primarily about the rapper's relationships with women and his money. The song starts off with Olmstead bragging about the attention he receives from women, but implying that he is not interested in settling down. He then compares himself to Quavo, a member of the rap group Migos, suggesting that he is popular and successful like the rapper. The mention of his "big bank" highlights the fact that he is wealthy, which is something that the women he encounters find attractive.
The chorus repeats throughout is about a woman who is "a demon in disguise" and is only interested in his money, despite her outward appearance of innocence. Olmstead then makes a reference to Chevrolet's model "Allegro" and suggests that he enjoys the finer things in life, such as cars and luxury brand sneakers. There's also an interesting line where Olmstead compares himself to Chef Boyardee and uses the pasta sauce brand "Prego" as a metaphor for his 'dripping sauce'. This highlights his luxurious and extravagant lifestyle.
The second half of the song seems to address past relationships that have gone wrong for Olmstead. The line "They say love hurts, so why You abusing me baby?" suggests that he has been hurt before and may have trust issues. The rap speaks about how he may have been foolish for thinking that this particular woman was different from others.
Overall, the lyrics of "Hey Hey Hey" are a reflection of Olmstead's lifestyle and experiences with women, money and fame. It highlights both his strengths and weaknesses, as well as the influence that his wealth has on those around him.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Expressing agreement or excitement about something.
She want all my
She's interested in all my money and resources.
Hey hoe
A derogatory term for a woman, used to get her attention.
I can't settle down ain't tryna lay low
I'm not looking for a committed or low-key lifestyle.
Riding round with my Migos like I'm Quavo
I'm hanging out and driving around with my close friends, like the rapper Quavo of Migos.
Pockets big bank she want all my bankrolls
I have a lot of money, and she's interested in all of it.
She want my bankrolls
She's specifically interested in my money.
She a demon in disguise that ain't no halo
She's not the angelic person she appears to be; she may be manipulative or harmful.
Bitches be fast, all of they pussies on turbo
Women are often promiscuous, and quick to engage in sexual activity.
Feel like Herbo, hit your bitch in my G Fazos
I feel like the rapper G Herbo, and I have sex with other men's girlfriends while wearing my G Fazos shoes.
Fast cars, riding around in allegro
I ride in fast cars, such as the Audi Allegro model.
Abuse her, mean to her but she can't let go
I mistreat and harm her, but for some reason, she can't leave me and move on.
Chef Boyardee, I'm dripping sauce just like its Prego
I have confidence and swagger, like the sauce being poured from Chef Boyardee and Prego jars.
Bitch I'm a lil boy, stacking my money like Legos
I'm a young man with a lot of money, which I'm accumulating like building blocks.
Niggas out sad, they be thinking they cursed
Other men are often unhappy or cursed in their lives.
I be living like riding around in a hearse
I'm living as though I'm always on the edge of death, like being driven around in a hearse.
Niggas get in they bags, bitches stay in they purse
Men focus on their goals and personal growth, while women focus on their appearance and material possessions.
If I need him, call up Ro for the work
If I need drugs or illegal activities done, I call up Ro for his help.
I been stacking my chips
I've been accumulating money and wealth.
Real niggas don't sleep, all you niggas just nap around
True men don't waste time sleeping, while others are just coasting and sleeping too much.
And we making hits
We're constantly creating popular music.
She spit on my dick and she think she a rapper now
She engaged in oral sex with me, and now thinks she's talented enough to become a rapper.
Catch up, I swear these niggas cant catch up
Other men can't keep up with me or my success.
You might have the juice like tomatoes
You may think you have power or influence, like a tomato's juice.
But bitch I got sauce like its ketchup, yeah
But I have even more flair and confidence than you, like ketchup sauce.
That's us, yeah we got them niggas fed up
That's our group; we have other men envious and fed up with our success.
I'm a born bag chaser
I have a natural talent for accumulating wealth and resources.
Subway gotta get my bread up, yeah
I even demand my low-cost Subway sandwiches to be more profitable for me.
I think you using me baby, Yeah
I suspect that you're taking advantage of me.
They say love hurts, so why You abusing me baby? Yeah
Others say love is difficult, but why are you harming me instead of treating me with respect?
I was amusing you baby
I was entertaining you and making you happy.
You said its real, girl you realer than Looney Tunes baby
You claimed our relationship was genuine, but in actuality, you're crazier than the characters in Looney Tunes.
You left me sad, that's okay, Sunny day, stand behind you cause you do me so shady
You abandoned and hurt me, but I'll pretend everything's fine and support you, even though you betrayed me.
Said I loved you, I was crazy
I used to claim I loved you, but now I realize that was foolish.
Thought that you was different, But bitch I must've been mistaken
I believed you were unique or special, but I realize now I was wrong to think that.
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Written by: Israel GutiƩrrez
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