Demon Transformation lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Cobras production little ho, eat my pus*y
Yeah (Moshi moshi, hai)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, woah
Woah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Know what I'm saying, RCB n*gga, okay, uh, yeah
Whew, whew, whew, whew
What? Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
b*tch, I'm all powered up
Demon b*tch, she off the dust
In Reptilian f*cking Club
Demon blood in my cup
I can never trust a b*tch
b*tch, I'm just tryna f*ck
Pulled up with Hi-c in a brand new Hummer truck
No top on that b*tch
No top on my sh*t
n*gga, pull up with yo' b*tch
Blood diamonds on my fist
Castin' spells with my wrist
I can never trust a b*tch
I'm just f*ckin' with my clique
RCB, we in this b*tch
[Bridge]
SGod came with the drip
Pull up in foreign whip
I keep gas like a whip
Glock .19 on my hip
Runnin' up, we leave 'em ripped
n*gga, f*ck a sneak diss
We gon' pull up with this sh*t
We gon' make 'em blood drip
SGod came with the drip
Pull up in foreign whip
I keep gas like a whip
Glock .19 on my hip
Runnin' up, we leave 'em ripped
n*gga, f*ck a sneak diss
We gon' pull up with this sh*t
We gon' make 'em blood drip

[Verse 2: Hi-c]
Hi-c, I can't trust hoes for nothing
Truey'd down, made yo' b*tch go for nothing
Demon claws on her skin when we f*cking
Bit that b*tch in the back and she love it
Baby girl, this ain't love, we just f*cking
Have you ever seen a demon with some True's on?
Bloody demon ritual, I been reborn
Baby, I'm a demon, I been transformed
f*ck a b*tch, take her soul, but I need more
One stamp not enough, I need three more
Demon claws, rip her heart into pieces
Baby say that she love me, it don't mean sh*t
f*ck yo' b*tch on the shrooms while I'm peaking
Inhalin' souls when I breathe in
Baby, I'm a demon, I'm not human
She fall in love when she listen to my music
I'm in the party off a bean going stupid
I'm Hi-c, give a f*ck 'bout who you is
Demons countin' up, getting too rich
Futuristic swag, hit the scene in a new fit
Futuristic swag, pull up in a new whip
f*ck my old ho, I need a new b*tch
Demons countin' up the guap, getting too rich
She ain't tryna f*ck the crew, then she useless
Cashed Cobras production little ho, eat my pus*y