Tokyo Drip lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
(C.BOOGIE, wow)
(Reptilian Club Boyz, b*tch)
(Ocean Gang)
(Hello)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Bad demon b*tch straight from Tokyo
Cast a spell on your b*tch and take her soul
[?] on my wrist, got it out the [?]
Demon b*tch with the stick, n*gga, don't get smoked
Me and Hi-C, we got demon hoes
Casting spells with my witch b*tch, now [?]
I'm in love with the dough [?]
[?], pew, pew, pew, hole in your dome

[Verse 2: Hi-C]
Louis bags, private jets straight to Tokyo
Godzilla, light green kush in the bowl
I just hopped on the jet, all designer clothes
Casting spells on your b*tch, now she at my [?]
[?] in my room taking off her clothes
Got her riding di*k, I told her take it slow
She say she got a man but hе don't gotta know
You can't outshine me, I got too much glow
I'm in Tokyo singing to some groupiеs (To some groupies)
Girls Gone Wild, we can make a movie (We can make a movie)
Two Japanese hoes, Puffy AmiYumi (Puffy AmiYumi)
[?] suck a n*gga like a smoothie
[?] on some [?]
Demon with the scope, get to shooting
In the party with a sheet like some loose leaf
Selling LSD sheets but I need Gucci sheets
Cast a love spell, now your b*tch in my sheets
Made her fall in love, this ho [?]
Demon take a n*gga soul, leave him in the streets
Tokyo drop-top surfing through the streets
Vroom, vroom, foreign with exhaust
I'ma spend it all, f*ck what it cost
Hi-C got all the juice, I got all the sauce
Your lil' b*tch on my di*k, she know I'm a boss
All designer outfits when we hit the mall
Baby, make a wish, you know I'm a star
[?] demon on the molly shard
Snake bites on her neck, I'ma leave some scars
Cold as ice, hit the scene with a Gucci scarf
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Snake bites on her neck, I'ma leave some scars
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Cartier'GOD]
Vampire b*tch wanna do me
Pull up [?]
Ho suck me up, like the way you do it
You be flexing online, I be moving
All these [?]
[?]
[?] all up on my Rollie and it don't tick
[?]
Cartier God got the water, ho
[?] and I'm throwing fours
Might bite her neck and just take her soul
Wrist work, casting spell [?]
Me and my hoes all up in Tokyo
Money bag on my bag so I keep the pole
No cap, spent fifty on some f*cking clothes
And they know I made drip and I know they know
Oh, [?] Cartier
b*tch, [?] b*tch, I'm Cartier [?]
Pull up on your b*tch, she like, "Okay"
I'ma take her soul at the f*cking lake (Drown)