​hi c fw me bro lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

[Verse]
Rocking out with her, your b*tch f*ck with me, okay, baby, what's the move?
Hit it from the back and that b*tch is like, ooh, ooh, ooh
Tell that boy HI-C, "Come, f*ck with me"
We can really cook up some f*cking heat
And I'm balling like the Miami Heat
Not finna pay eight hundred for a feat
I'm not broke, but that's a waste of money
'Cause nobody even listens to the feat, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Get in touch, take control, your b*tch on me, okay, go
Diamonds on me, yeah, they glow, rocking out at my shows
Rocking Vivienne Westwood like I'm at a oh
f*cking on your ho', 'cause that b*tch is just a ho'
Make that b*tch need mo' like that song by HI-C
Your b*tch on my di*k, okay, shе sucking on me
Diamonds on my necklace, baby, thеy so icy
Sipping on some purple, this sh*t look like HI-C

[Outro]
Rocking out with her, your b*tch f*ck with me, okay, baby, what's the move?
Hit it from the back and that b*tch is like, ooh, ooh, ooh
Tell that boy HI-C, "Come, f*ck with me"
We can really cook up some f*cking heat
And I'm balling like the Miami Heat
Not finna pay eight hundred for a feat
I'm not broke, but that's a waste of money
'Cause nobody even listens to the feat, oh, oh, oh, yeah