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letra de ssj blood rayne boyz - diamondsonmydick & hi-c

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[intro: diamondsonmyd-ck]
reptilian club, count up the strips
roll with my drip b-tch you my jit
vampire gang, f-ck on yo b-tch
hittin’ them l!cks, i cannot slip
hittin’ them juggs, taking your sh-t
gas in my woods, smoke a whole zip
glock wit a beam, get your ass clapped
tiny ass jeans holdin my strap
sippin the lean, you on that crack
i cannot lack, get shot in yo back
man rcb sh-t man vampire gang n-gga

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd-ck]
blood on my kicks, hoes on my d-ck
gas like a whip, demon wit stick
reptilian club, count up the strips
roll with my drip, b-tch you my jit
vampire gang, f-ck on yo b-tch
hittin’ them l!cks, i cannot slip
hittin’ them juggs, taking your sh-t
gas in my woods, smoke a whole zip
glock wit a beam, get your ass clapped
tiny ass jeans holdin my strap
sippin the lean, you on that crack
i cannot lack, get shot in yo back
? i gotta go
reptilian club, i’m black like a crow
taking yo soul
f-ckin’ wit bro
f-ck that lil b-tch, she just a hoe
blood in my cup, poured up a four
stuck in the trap, whip them elbows
f-ck all these hoes, i need them rolls
i flip the pack and do it some more
play with the sauce, you play with her nose
she do more lines than a bar-code
?, like a jew
i take a xan and go to the moon
keeping them sticks like a broom
f-cking this b-tch, but i need two
i’m off a xan, highest in the room
hit up hi-c, boy he got the shrooms
if you want smoke then don’t make a move
shoot yo dumb ass now i got the juice
cast money spells pullin up in coupe
juggin’ these n-ggas, leaving no clue
bad demon b-tch sucked me through my trues
he wanted some clout? put him on the news
sippin the red, thumbing through them blues
cuffin that b-tch, boy you a fool
while you at work she f-cking on the crew
i’d k!ll myself if i was you
? not gon get it back
cast a love spell, hit it from the back
imma charge a fee when ?
keep hittin them l!cks, dressed in all black
? through the back
? (b-tch!)
rcb b-tch

[verse 2: hi-c]
yeah yuhh hi-c, hi-c, hi-c
yuh, yuh, yuh, ok, ok, ok (b-tch!)
it was hi-c thumbing through them rolls
it was hi-c getting to the dough
told that lil b-tch she a f-cking hoe
told that lil b-tch learn to f-ckin roll
jewels on my d-ck, get a b-tch ?
suckin’ on my d-ck, suckin’ like a hoe
i was on the block fiending for them rolls
gave yo b-tch a jay, fiending for some dope
hoes gon be hoes, n-gga i suppose
lames gon be lames, n-gga i suppose
n-gga you a hoe tryna play me ?
shooters on a roof, watching through a scope
watch yo every move
watching what you do
pull up, stick a n-gga like a broom
hi-c, n-ggas know i got the juice
ran off, what the f-ck i gotta lose
been that n-gga, what the f-ck i gotta prove
tryna f-ck you, you, you and you
tryna f-ck her, her, her and her
countin up all this bread like a nerd
yeah hunnids blue, face like a smurf
put a n-gga in the dirt
put a n-gga on a shirt
f-ckin’ with the gang you gon have a curse
when these f-ck n-ggas ever gonna learn?
said she want the juice? she gon get some ?
yuh, n-gga f-ck what you heard
yuh, real guns not nerf
play with fire get burned
n-gga better wait his turn (wait your turn)
when these n-ggas gon learn
hi-c b-tch

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