Cartoons lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Damn
RCB sh*t, man, Blood Rain Boys in this b*tch, man
Yeah, yeah, [?] (Reptilian Club Boyz)
What? What? Damn
Damn, damn
Uh, damn

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
I want some head
Pull up and coupe is all red
She ride on my di*k like a [?], yeah
Get your head cut like a [?]
Chopper, it knock off your leg
Damn, yeah
b*tch, I been poppin' them meds (sh*t)
That sh*t goin' straight to your head, yeah
Don't let 'em [?] you
Hop out the Porsche, I'm doin' the dash
b*tch, I done passed you (Damn), what?
My sh*t it go faster, yeah
I run it up fast, I'm f*ckin' this b*tch
She know I'm a [?] (Yeah)
We pull up with sticks, I let that sh*t
He holy like pastor(Yeah, sh*t)
I pull up with gang, I pull up with slatt
I pull up with [?] (Reptilian Club Boyz, b*tch, sh*t)
I'm f*ckin' this b*tch, she all on my di*k
She callin' me [?] (Damn)
I pull up with chop, he get his ass popped
I made him do backflip (Damn)
You cuffin' that b*tch, I hit
I pull up with stick, I hit
I pull up with hoes, I hit
I'm coppin' the ice, I drip
I hit 'em stick, he ripped
I turned his ass crip
Make flip
You want me [?]
Cup with purple rain, I'm Prince
She suckin' on me like a tick
She on that [?] like [?]
I pull up in Porsche, black tint
This sh*t I got on your rent, lil' b*tch
[Verse 2: Hi-C]
We pull up in coupe, go vroom
We pull up with chops, harpoons
And my n*ggas gon' shoot
Your b*tch on my di*k 'cause she know I'm that dude
Your b*tch on my di*k, told her give me some room
Your b*tch on my di*k, she know I got the jewels
Got colorful diamonds, they comin' in hues
She ridin' my di*k and she do it on cue
I pop me a bean just to get in a groove
You gas that ho up like balloon
Got so many hoes I do not know who to choose
Baby, I'm comin' home soon
I'm [?], that's why she keep sendin' me nudes
Put that f*ckboy on the news
She suckin' my di*k, she givin' me neck like a noose
I know you thought she was true
I came with the gang, lil' n*gga, I came with the troops
You n*ggas want war and I'm callin' my troops
Your b*tch is a ho and she lovin' the crew
You wear the same clothes every day like cartoons
I'm thumbin' through hundreds, I'm countin' the blues