SaLaD F1nGerz lyrics
by Hi-C
[Intro]
DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured
Put my di*k down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered
b*tch wanna live happily ever after
f*ck that b*tch one time, that's the end of the chapter
Two guns up, n*gga brains gettin' splattered
I don't really give a f*ck about sh*t, nothin' matters
I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger
Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger
(L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)
Yeah, Hi-C in this b*tch, man
Go, go, go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Pull up, Dodge Vipеr, crawlin' like a spider
Bloody roar jeans, еngine roarin' like a tiger
Chop breathe flames, leave his brains on fire
Watch his head burst into flames, Ghost Rider
Chrome Hearts vest, n*ggas dressed like bikers
Bands make 'em dance, but them pills make 'em die first
Shrooms make me nod, and them pills make me hyper
KD and za in my wood got me tired
Dive in your main like a damn scuba diver
di*k in her guts make her gush like a geyser
Middle fingers up, big blunts, Salad Fingers
Ridin' 'round, drop-top, Chrome Hearts wife-beater
f*cked your b*tch from the back, you thought she was a keeper
Watch me blaze on the whip, watch it crawl like a creature
Posted in the trap with them trapstars are swipers
Windows got burglar bars and the roof got snipers
Yeah, my old b*tch is bad, but my new b*tch is finer
I put ice on my neck, and my wrist lookin' brighter
She a real bad b*tch, that's the way I define her
But these hoes ain't sh*t, I just had to remind her
Old as f*ck tryna rap, bro, you need to retire
Bloody knuckle spikes peirce a f*ck n*gga vitals
Machine Girl, prosthetic arm, bloody gatling
Gun light him up, it breathe fire like a dragon
First eat his flesh, then his soul, eat it after
And they call me Hi-C, but your b*tch call me Master
DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured
Put my di*k down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered
b*tch wanna live happily ever after
f*ck that b*tch one time, that's the end of the chapter
Two guns up, n*gga brains gettin' splattered
I don't really give a f*ck about sh*t, nothin' matters
I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger
Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger
Hoes on my di*k, I don't gotta harass her
Evil thoughts on my brain, evil grin, evil laughter
Geekin' on the molly rock, this sh*t made my teeth chatter
b*tches hate Hi-C, he's a dog, he's a bast*rd (This is too easy)