FallenAng3lz lyrics

[Hook]
b*tches love Hi-C cause I'm too juiced up
Pillow talking to these hoes, that’s gon' get yo' boo f*cked
I ain’t but talkin' 'bout titties, on that double C-cup
Need to lay off that coke, b*tch, you doin' too much
Down bad on my di*k, hittin' licks to re-up
Down bad on my di*k, f*ckin' hoes in PacSuns
b*tch, I'm rockin' out hard cause I only live once (Rock out)
Rockstar lifestyle, fast cars, sex, drugs
Got a bad yellow b*tch and her tits so bust
And her lips so lush, yeah, her ass so plush
Put that mouth on me, oh my God, I’m in lust
Can’t trust no b*tch, in Hi-C I trust

[Intro]
(Hi-C, man, you know what the f*ck goin' on)
(Rock Out Gang, man, yeah)
yung hi c, man, Rock Out Gang (Let’s rock out, let's rock out)
(Let's rock out, let's rock out)

[Verse]
Fast and furious, I feel like Vin Diesel
Doin’ donuts in a Dodge muscle (Nyoom)
Robin with the wings just like an eagle
On a yellow submarine just like The Beatles
Like I got a keyboard, playin' with these C-notes
Hunnids blue like Stitch but I'm not Lilo
I could never love a b*tch cause they green like Shego
Used to be a good girl, turned into a freak ho
Finna roll this Backwood, fat like a burrito
Pop like one or two beans and I go in beast mode
Off that Hi-Tech splash and a couple ski slopes
Girl, my life a gamble, bash like casino
Got my third eye open, I feel like Miss Cleo
Out in Hollywood Hills, ridin' in Durangos
Rocking Robins with the wings, I'm a fallen angel
Got yo' b*tch on my di*k when she seen this bankroll
Got my di*k down her throat like she gettin' strangled
b*tch, I got all that juice, I'm that n*gga, case closed (おかえり)
b*tches love Hi-C cause I'm too juiced up
Pillow talking to these hoes, that's gon' get yo' boo f*cked
I ain't but talkin' 'bout titties, on that double-C cup
Need to lay off that coke, b*tch, you doin' too much (おかえり)
Down bad on my di*k, hittin' licks to re-up
Down bad on my di*k, f*ckin' hoes in PacSuns
b*tch, I'm rockin' out hard cause I only live once (Rock out)
Rockstar lifestyle, fast cars, sex, drugs
Got a bad yellow b*tch and her tits so bust
And her lips so lush, yeah, her ass so plush
Put that mouth on me, oh my God, I'm in lust
Can't trust no b*tch, in Hi-C I trust
It was love at first glance when I seen yo' sl*t
It was love at first band, countin' up blue bucks
It was love at first Sprite, Hi-Tech, two cups
n*gga, I don't skateboard but I shove it in her guts
b*tch, my lifestyle like a episode of Skins (Yeah)
I done f*cked a bad b*tch, then I f*cked on her friends (Damn)
Pretty boy swag, got hoes in my DMs (Yeah)
Baby open up her legs, I invade her like I'm Zim
b*tch, yo' n*gga lame, I got more swag than him (Hello)
I get more cash than him, I pop more tags than him
Ballin' so hard, b*tch, I'm flexin' out the gym
And I'm leanin' on a four, b*tch, I can't feel my limbs
[Outro]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Rock out, hello)
b*tch, b*tch, Hi-C, b*tch (Rock out)
Yeah, RCB, Rock Out Gang, man (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Vampire Gang, Blood Raine Boys, b*tch (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Yeah, shout-out my n*gga hayden, man (Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out)
[?], yeah (Rock out, rock out, rock out, b*tch)