Hi‐C Bby!! ^_^ Songtext
von Hi-C
Hi‐C Bby!! ^_^ Songtext
We can fuck one time but no datin′
Put this dick inside your throat, baby
Niggas goin' out sad ho-chasin′
I don't chase hos, let the ho chase me
Pour a four of Hi-Tech, no fake lean
Wipe my nut on her face like Maybelline
Hi-C, I been gettin' money lately
Been fuckin′ these niggas′ hos lately, At Anime
(Dazegxd) Hi-C, baby
Yeah, yeah (ha, this my nigga Boka, man)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah
Hi-C, baby, rock star, baby
Fuckin' hos, baby, we get dough, baby
Hi-C, baby, shoppin′ sprees, baby
On the lean, baby, Ksubi jeans, baby
We get dough, baby, beans and O's, baby
Pills and bowls, baby, Kush got me so lazy
She say, "Hi-C, baby, you drive me so crazy"
She said she wanna fuck the team, I′m like, "Okay, baby" (okay)
Hi-C, baby, SRT, baby
Got hos on me, baby, she say, "Hi-C, you so amazin'"
I swear, these niggas so fugazi, that nigga Hi-C so wavy
Hi-Tech on ice, lean slushy, .45 got her pushin′ up daisies
We can fuck one time but no datin'
Put this dick inside your throat, baby
Niggas goin' out sad ho-chasin′
I don′t chase hos, let the ho chase me
Pour a four of Hi-Tech, no fake lean
Wipe my nut on her face like Maybelline
Hi-C, I been gettin' money lately
Been fuckin′ these niggas' hos lately
At Anime-Con off shroomies, ′boutta trap a few sheets of LSD
Bad yellow bitch, think her name Katie, can't go ravin′
Fuck her real good, got the ho shakin', Hi-C goin' out sad, can′t be
Bitch blowin′ on my dick just like AC, diamonds on my wrist, ice skatin'
Hi-C, baby, I can tell you why these fuck niggas hate me
Niggas mad ′cause I fucked his main lady, SRT switchin' lanes, baby
Hi-C got all the juice, who, me? In the SRT speed racin′
Got a light skin bitch, bad and bougie
Real fat ass, pretty and saditty
Hi-C, baby, twin .9's on me, who want beef?
Run up, it might get gory, fuck nigga got sent to purgatory
Fucked his main bitch, end of story, and my cup so dirty
I just might pull up on some furries, and we just might have an orgy
Hi-C, baby, rock star, baby
Fuckin′ hos, baby, we get dough, baby
Hi-C, baby (yeah), shoppin' sprees, baby
On the lean, baby (yeah), Ksubi jeans, baby (yeah)
We get dough, baby (yeah), beans and O's, baby (beans and O′s, baby)
Pills and bowls, baby (pills and bowls, baby), Kush got me so lazy (got me so lazy)
She say, "Hi-C, baby, you drive me so crazy" (Hi-C, baby, so crazy)
She said she wanna fuck the team, I′m like "Okay, baby" (yeah, okay, baby)
(There's no turnin′ back) Hi-C, baby
Yeah, yeah
Put this dick inside your throat, baby
Niggas goin' out sad ho-chasin′
I don't chase hos, let the ho chase me
Pour a four of Hi-Tech, no fake lean
Wipe my nut on her face like Maybelline
Hi-C, I been gettin' money lately
Been fuckin′ these niggas′ hos lately, At Anime
(Dazegxd) Hi-C, baby
Yeah, yeah (ha, this my nigga Boka, man)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah
Hi-C, baby, rock star, baby
Fuckin' hos, baby, we get dough, baby
Hi-C, baby, shoppin′ sprees, baby
On the lean, baby, Ksubi jeans, baby
We get dough, baby, beans and O's, baby
Pills and bowls, baby, Kush got me so lazy
She say, "Hi-C, baby, you drive me so crazy"
She said she wanna fuck the team, I′m like, "Okay, baby" (okay)
Hi-C, baby, SRT, baby
Got hos on me, baby, she say, "Hi-C, you so amazin'"
I swear, these niggas so fugazi, that nigga Hi-C so wavy
Hi-Tech on ice, lean slushy, .45 got her pushin′ up daisies
We can fuck one time but no datin'
Put this dick inside your throat, baby
Niggas goin' out sad ho-chasin′
I don′t chase hos, let the ho chase me
Pour a four of Hi-Tech, no fake lean
Wipe my nut on her face like Maybelline
Hi-C, I been gettin' money lately
Been fuckin′ these niggas' hos lately
At Anime-Con off shroomies, ′boutta trap a few sheets of LSD
Bad yellow bitch, think her name Katie, can't go ravin′
Fuck her real good, got the ho shakin', Hi-C goin' out sad, can′t be
Bitch blowin′ on my dick just like AC, diamonds on my wrist, ice skatin'
Hi-C, baby, I can tell you why these fuck niggas hate me
Niggas mad ′cause I fucked his main lady, SRT switchin' lanes, baby
Hi-C got all the juice, who, me? In the SRT speed racin′
Got a light skin bitch, bad and bougie
Real fat ass, pretty and saditty
Hi-C, baby, twin .9's on me, who want beef?
Run up, it might get gory, fuck nigga got sent to purgatory
Fucked his main bitch, end of story, and my cup so dirty
I just might pull up on some furries, and we just might have an orgy
Hi-C, baby, rock star, baby
Fuckin′ hos, baby, we get dough, baby
Hi-C, baby (yeah), shoppin' sprees, baby
On the lean, baby (yeah), Ksubi jeans, baby (yeah)
We get dough, baby (yeah), beans and O's, baby (beans and O′s, baby)
Pills and bowls, baby (pills and bowls, baby), Kush got me so lazy (got me so lazy)
She say, "Hi-C, baby, you drive me so crazy" (Hi-C, baby, so crazy)
She said she wanna fuck the team, I′m like "Okay, baby" (yeah, okay, baby)
(There's no turnin′ back) Hi-C, baby
Yeah, yeah
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