Raising Hell (feat. Big Freedia) - Justin Caruso Remix

Ooh, oh, oh, oh

Hallelujah

I'm still here, still bringing it to ya

Ohm like Buddha

Good girls know how to get hard too, ya

I'm all...

Up in my Sunday best

No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress

Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess

Doin' my best (Ha), bitch, I'm blessed

Oh, if you couldn't tell

We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help

Singing oh, mama raised me well

But I don't wanna go to Heaven without

Raising hell

Hands up, witness

Solo cup full of holy spirits

Something wicked

Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick

I'm all...

Up in my Sunday best

No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress

Only God can judge this holy mess

I'm blessed

Oh, if you couldn't tell

We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help

Singing oh, mama raised me well

But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raising hell

Can I get an amen?

This is for the misfits of creation

Take this as your holy validation

You don't need to hide your celebratin'

This is our salvation

Aw dang, this that...

Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh

Oh dang, this that...

Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh

Aw dang, this that...

Beat like this, haters, suck my ooh

Woo, Lord, feeling it

Beat like this, make me feel that power

Oh, if you couldn't tell

We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help

Singing oh, mama raised me well

But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell

Can I get an amen?

This is for the misfits of creation

Take this as your holy validation

You don't need to hide your celebratin'

This is our salvation

Oh, if you couldn't tell

We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help

Singing oh, mama raised me well

But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell

Can I get an amen?

This is for the misfits of creation

Take this as your holy validation

You don't need to hide your celebratin'

This is our salvation