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Hi-C



Yeah
Hi-C Touchdown, man
Real VBC sh*t, b*tch, vampire mafia, n*gga

It's only been a hour
I smoked up the whole ounce
My backwood stuffed with loud
This .40 clear the crowd
Raf skelly on my head
That boy kick like Ronda Raus'
I'll call that blitz right now
My vamps they gon' surround
My new b*tch twice my age but that b*tch still act like a child
And I just want some face, not giving top you gotta bounce
Got hoes in different states you know Hi-C, I get around
And I been gettin' cake, designer clothes I can't pronounce
Big backwood filled with loud, b*tch I don't have to announce
Do a show, overseas got damn, Hi-C, I'm so renowed
Foreign clothes, foreign hoеs, I'm with your b*tch, my whereabouts
Party with some vamps and frеaks that mean no f*ck boys allowed
Party with some vamps and freaks that mean no f*ck boys allowed
Pop the shroomies now I'm geeked
Shroomie p's stashed in the couch
[?] on my jeans
I could f*ck your hoe with ease
All these foreign hoes on me
On my nuts won't let 'em breathe
Hit your main b*tch from the back, f*ck her good and make her cream
Pourin' blood up with my vamps, yeah you know just how we bleed
Yeah, you know just how we mob
VBC, that's the squad
Hit your main b*tch from the back, and she say my di*k the bomb
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My blunt loud like an alarm
Chrome hearts cost a leg and arm
VV diamonds in a charm
I told Scotty beam me up, I'm so geeked, yeah, I'm on mars
Diamonds in the VV chain and they flashin' like some stars
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