Hysteric Vamps lyrics
by Hi-C
[Intro: Hi-C]
Calm down, I'll just call Robert
Yeah, yeah
Vampboiclique b*tch
Yeah, yeah
Hi-C touchdown man (Go, go, oh my gosh)
[Verse 1: Hi-C]
Overseas took a flight to Japan (flight to Japan)
Punch 'em down I got blood on my hands (On my hands)
Shoulda known not to f*ck with my vamps (My vamps)
b*tches know that I'm way too advanced (Go)
Slime me out I can't give 'em the chance (Go)
40 cal on my hip it don't jam (Go)
[?] Evisu the pants (Go)
In the T-shirt it's hysteric glam (Glam)
LV goggles might go for a swim (Okay)
Make a shot knock off one of his limbs (Limbs)
We pull up "Oh my god girl that's him" (Woah)
She like "Oh you the one" b*tch I am (I am)
Hi-C been f*ckin hoes off the gram ([?])
She ask "You wanna f*ck?" I'm like yes (Yes)
But first you gotta f*ck with my vamps
All this ice on me polar express
All this ice on me polar vortex (Vamp)
Take a flight finna hop on a jеt (Vamp)
Send that pack through the mail UPS (Vamp)
All them diamonds is rеal you can test (Vampboiclique)
One blunt got me hot like a blimp
Shawty told me she wanna be vamp (Vamp)
Pourin' blood I might give her a sip (A sip)
On her neck she get blood on her lips (Damn)
Pop a bean and start sucking her tits (Let's go)
In the party just walked in with Drip'
That the reason these hoes on my di*k (Hi-C)
Coming down and the packs coming in (Go)
At the moment we wrap 'em the sh*t (f*ck 'em up)
f*ck that hoe pass that hoe to my twin (Yeah)
In the club with a same matching fit (Matching fit)
All the hoes that you f*cking I hit (I hit)
You ain't know she was still on my di*k? (On my di*k)
All these racks b*tch you know that I got a lot
Hit the mall just to f*ck up the guap (The guap)
Had a 10 when I walked in the mall (The mall)
Everything that I wanted I copped (I did)
I told coach that I'm ready to ball
Put me in, hit the game-winning shots
Out of kush, we gotta restock
I rock VV and glittery rocks
[Verse 2: Drippin So Pretty]
I rock VV and do that a lot
Me and Hi-C we just run through the knots
I feel like Speed Racer, I peel off the lot
I got me some ammo and filled up my chop
Your b*tch on me cause she think that I'm hot
b*tch, you not vamp so stop telling no lies
Ice on my wrist, I forgot that's a clock
You tried to kill me but your ass gon' get got
I been steppin' on sh*t, got this blood on my kicks 'cause this Prada on me is expensive
Got this iron on my hip, please lil boy do not trip, I don't want you to die 'cause you jealous
We hop out wherever no telling, .45 on me make a pus*y boy protect his melon
You already know I'm a menace, deep in the cut with my vamps like I came out the crevice (Vampboiclique)
This b*tch so bad, got me thinkin' I might
Eat on that pus*y 'cause it's looking ripe
Me and my gang always locked in like ties
If you not with us then I hope you die
We forgot you, out of sight out of mind
Foreign whip, crash it just like I was blind
I'm in the cut, b*tch, I'm so hard to find
This girl sound crazy when she seen the ice
So hard to find
f*ckin' with us then you crossin' the line
Know I be up 'cause I watched it align
All of these goofies they need to resign
Open her legs and I grip on her spine
My b*tch a rider, she all on my side
I'ma be rich while they sleepin' with mice
Welcome to hell, see you when you arrive (Vampboiclique)
[Outro]
Calm down, I'll just call Robert