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letra de hi-c - bsf dillinger

[intro: dj flipp] ”dj flippp make the money flipp!”

[hook 1]

if it’s pressure wit us wiz gon track his ip!
we gone pop out where he live, dat boy gone need some ivs
i gets love juss off my face card! it’s f-ck an id!
i be where them members at remember dat you try me!
(yuh) trigger finger itching like some poison ivy
b-tch i got the juice in different cities call me hi-c
i’m gone put you six feet i’m barely over 5 feet!
five six wit four foot bl!ck! i love to fye heat! (yuh!)
[bridge]

think i’m soft cause i’m caucasian, you’s a goofy!
come and try you prolly die! im not juss woofing for my music (aye!)

[verse 1]

ok dats dat! if it’s me you know dats fax!
no machine i’m onnat track! then you know this b-tch is crack!
look how many hoes i cracked!
i lovе f-cking up her tracks!
i love gripping on her nеck while i be f-ckin from the back!
yea i luh the way she suck wit lots of spit but i can’t cap!
ok i could never love her! i can’t trust her, how she act!
and these bitxhes way too shiesty set me up to might get whacked!
so i plan my moves precisely, iont tell her where i’m at!
wya? who you wit!? dats why iont text her back!
she be wit some 304s drinking henny sipping yak
and they miserable as f-ck, why would you take advice frm dat!?
(why tf would u listen to dat bitxh?!) (aye!)
i cant cap i really got these b-tches tripping aye!
why tf is you so mad at me respect the pimping aye!
i don’t got no love for sneaky hoes can’t do no simping!
b-tch im rolling like a 60 counting blues but i ain’t cripping aye!
hit his ass wit 50! onna news they caught em slipping aye!
police know who did it but can’t prove sh-t wit no witness aye!
i can’t talk about the sh-t we did i know they listen!
take the fishscale put the flashlight onnat bitxh and watch it glisten aye!
[bridge]

think i’m soft cause i’m caucasian, you a goofy!
come and try you prolly die! i’m not juss woofing for my music! aye!

[hook 2]

if it’s pressure wit us wiz gone track his ip!
we gone pop out where he live dat boy gone need some ivs!
i gets love juss off my face card! it’s f-ck an id!
i be where them members at remember dat you try me! (yuh!)
trigger finger itching like some poison ivy!
bitxh i got the juice in different cities call me hi-c
i’m gone put you six feet, i’m barely over 5 feet!
five six wit four foot bl!ck! i luh to fye heat! (yuh)
[outro]

think i’m soft cause i’m caucasian you ah goofy!
come and try, you prolly die, im not juss woofing for my music aye!

- bsf dillinger

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