PuffyAmiYumi lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Yuh, (Whew), b*tch
Yeah man, RCB sh*t, we do this sh*t n*gga, f*ck you mean, b*tch
Slatt, yuh, yuh, damn, damn (Chai)

[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Pretty Boy Demon, just know I got no heart
Mixing blood with that lean, n*gga, it made my heart stop (Yuh)
Finesse that green but a n*gga keep blue guap
Pull up with stick, n*gga, it got that green dot
f*ckin' with Hi-C, n*gga, you get a head shot
f*ckin' your b*tch, n*gga, I make her legs lock (Ah)
All black fit, matching the new Glock (Bow)
Percocet, b*tch, yeah, I just popped (Whew)
Demon b*tch efface to fit in my schedule (Damn)
I just took a xan, sippin' lean, eatin' edibles (What?)
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch if she regular (Yah, yah)
Tiny ass jeans when I step out that Tesla
Diamonds in the ring, just like a wrestler (Yuh)
f*cking with Shane, man, these n*ggas know better (Pew)
Now that n*gga on a stretcher (Bow)
Underworld b*tch, n*gga smoking on pressure

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Yuh, b*tch, goddamn, go
Tokyo Drift, 'bouta pull up in two seats
Lightskin shooter pull up with the Uzi (Yuh)
f*cking with gang, he got smoked like a loosie (Bow)
In the Underworld playing Call of Duty (Whew)
Pretty boy goon, no shirt, True jeans (Yuh, b*tch)
I just poured a deuce in the Minute Maid
All white coupe, that bih go for some Kool-Aid (Skeet)
I'm way too geeked, so I put on my shades
Get a n*gga off the block and you see that man dead
Pretty boy demon, got your b*tch on the way (b*tch)
I just dropped a tab, n*gga, I feel great
Shut up, b*tch, better stay in your place (b*tch)
Chanel on my feet, man, check the lace (Damn)
[?] what was so great? (Ah)
I f*ck lil' b*tch in the bank (Slatt)
I f*ck that b*tch in the bank (n*gga, yuh)
I need your face (Slatt, b*tch)
I need your face (Damn, b*tch)
I just poured a eight (Yuh, b*tch)
I need the blue frames (b*tch)
I'm not no saint
Demon n*gga, love it when her heart break
Bend her over, she get cracked like a safe (b*tch)
I was down bad, now it's shrimp with the steak (Okay)
He said he want smoke, b*tch, I can't wait
I'm f*cking your b*tch, these n*ggas gon' wait
I'm f*cking that b*tch, I don't go on dates
I hit her with mags, but she not afraid
b*tch (Okay)
[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Pretty Boy Demon, just know I got no heart (Yuh)
Mixing blood with that lean, n*gga, it made my heart stop
Finesse that green but a n*gga keep blue guap
Pull up with stick, n*gga, it got that green dot (Slatt)
f*ckin' with Hi-C, n*gga, you get a head shot (Gang)
f*ckin' your b*tch, n*gga, I make her legs lock (b*tch)
All black fit, matching the new Glock (Bow)
Percocet, b*tch, yeah, I just popped
Demon b*tch efface to fit in my schedule
I just took a xan, sippin' lean, eatin' edibles (Damn)
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch if she regular (b*tch)
Tiny ass jeans when I step out that Tesla (Skeet)
Diamonds in the ring, just like a wrestler (Ice)
f*cking with Shane, man, these n*ggas know better (What?)
Now that n*gga on a stretcher (Bow)
Underworld b*tch, n*gga smoking on pressure, b*tch

[Verse 2: Hi-C]
She said she wanted flowers on the bed
On that Hi-Tech splash, n*gga, all I sip is red
f*ck that ho one time, but I know she won't regret
Hangin' with the gang, with my slimes like Sanjay Craig
Okay, I get cake, but I can't buy your Onlyfans
f*cking on your ho, but she told you, "We only friends"
I ain't Cupid baby girl, I don't do romance
This ain't love, baby girl, but we can pretend (Okay)
I cannot trust a ho, I can't let 'em in
Balling hard, check the score, all we do is win
In the mall with them bands, all I do is spend
And we rock Christian Dior but don't do religion
PuffyAmiYumi, f*cking on two sets of twins
And my pockets fat, I think they need some Jenny Craig
I need exotic by the pound
If you not gang, then move around
Rocking Robins with the wings
Rocking wings just like a Chao
These drugs got me floating off the ground
I been surfin' through the clouds
How'd you stab me in my back?
You was supposed to hold me down
You know how I'm rocking out
Told that b*tch to drip or down
Hi-C b*tch, I'm too juiced up
That's the word around town (Juiced up)
I'm pouring up that syrup just like Denny's
Smoking on that gas, it's too loud, I'm not listening
Pour another line, 4 for 4, just like Wendy's
b*tches love Hi-C, hoes on hoes, I got plenty (Got plenty)
[Outro: Hi-C]
Hi-C, yuh, b*tch
RockOutGang, man (rock out, rock out)
Rock out, rock out, rock out (b*tch)
Rock out, rock out, rock out