Hellbound lyrics

[Intro]
(Reptilian Club Boyz b*tch)
Yuh aye aye what ayyy b*tch
Yuh yuh yuh yuh ayyy
Aye yuh

[Chorus]
Diamondsonmydi*k never gave a f*ck
Blood on my Nikes, blood in my cup
Talking down on gang, f*ck a n*gga up
In the underworld, get my di*k sucked
f*ck clout n*gga I don’t need to blow up
Reptilian Club, n*ggas try to be us
? the cream, smokin on runtz
n*ggas want smoke? I’mma pull up

[Verse 1]
Demon wit stick, smoky like indica
Bad yellow b*tch, look just like Vivica
Cast a love spell she suck me like Dracula
Talking sh*t flip ? like a spatula
f*cking yo b*tch, I got the stamina
Gas that hoe up just like a Acura (Vyeeeerm)
You want a feat.? You know I’m taxin ya
Lift up ya feet soon as I’m clapping ya
f*ck all that sh*t I just want me some money
Cast a love spell then I f*ck on yo Aunty
On a ? ship but my wrist sunny
Run up on me ?
? I run off dummy (Stupid)
f*ck with the gang then she get bloody
I put my di*k in yo b*tch tummy
Whip with the work, serving them junkies
Money on me got me feelin lovely
Underground kush smelling musty
I f*ck yo b*tch, then that hoe lucky
Twin Glocks on me, better not touch me
Blood in my cup, this sh*t so muddy
f*ck that lil hoe but she so dusty
Gucci on me, used to look bummy
? Louis Bag, shoes cost a country yuh
Reptilian Club Boyz n*gga
Diamondsonmydi*k b*tch
Yuh yuh ay

[Chorus x2]
Diamondsonmydi*k never give a f*ck
Blood on my Nikes, blood in my cup
Talking down on gang, f*ck a n*gga up
In the underworld, get my di*k sucked
f*ck clout n*gga I don’t need to blow up
Reptilian Club, n*ggas try to be us
? the cream, smokin on runtz
n*ggas want smoke? I’mma pull up
Diamondsonmydi*k never gave a f*ck
Blood on my Nikes, blood in my cup
Talking down on gang, f*ck a n*gga up
In the underworld, get my di*k sucked
f*ck clout n*gga I don’t need to blow up
Reptilian Club, n*ggas try to be us
? the cream, smokin on runtz
n*ggas want smoke? I’mma pull up yuh

[Outro]
Imma pull up yuh ay
f*ck on yo sl*t ay yuh
n*gga what’s up ay
Hop out the truck like (Pew!)
n*gga know what? (Ay damn!)
Imma pull up (Skrt damn!)
I know the ? like beee
n*gga what’s up with me (Ay)
n*gga you know I’mma a G
And I just popped a xan, sleep
n*gga you know that you sweet (Huh!)
n*gga you don’t want no beef (pus*y!)
I leave yo head all on the street
n*ggas what’s up? RCB b*tch
I’m in the club, b*tch sucking di*k ayy