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letra de no emotionzzz - king cobra hi c

bad yellow b-tch throw it back, get to stroking
crying blood tears as she standing the ocean
surfing on the clouds, off the drink, got me floating
b-tches on my d-ck ’cause i ball like the rozen
bag full of gas like a bouquet of roses
tabs on my tongue, b-tch i’m juiced up, high voltage
f-ck on that hoe, when she gone, no i won’t miss
ice on my wrist and it shine like a glow stick

[intro]
at the moment
hi-c i’m that n-gga at the moment

[verse]
hi-c i’m that n-gga at the moment
hi-tech splash got me moving in slow motion
b-tch i’m cold as ice, yeah my heart is so frozen
pretty boy demon, i don’t have no emotions
shine like a star, know your lil b-tch notice
b-tches on my d-ck, i’m the one, b-tch i’m chosen
in the party, pistol on my waist fully loaded
bring out the racks, finna have these n-ggas so sick
bad yellow b-tch throw it back, get to stroking
crying blood tears as she standing the ocean
surfing on the clouds, off the drink, got me floating
b-tches on my d-ck ’cause i ball like the rozen
bag full of gas like a bouquet of roses
tabs on my tongue, b-tch i’m juiced up, high voltage
f-ck on that hoe, when she gone, no i won’t miss
ice on my wrist and it shine like a glow stick
throwing presidents in the hopes that i’m ghosted
spirits float around in my room, i feel haunted
see it in your eyes, baby girl i know you want it
if it’s about the racks, h-ll yeah, b-tch i’m on it
wanna be a star, baby, lights, camera, action
beat it from the back, stretch her out like elastic
i be rocking out, finna f-ck on a bad b-tch
hi-c, i can’t f-ck, if that hoe not the baddest
this sh-t off the top, no i don’t need to practice
that b-tch like a blunt, hit her once, then i pass it
in a h-llcat, yeah that b-tch go the fastest
married to the racks, it’s a fatal attraction
she say i’m a dog, but all dogs go to heaven
bad yellow b-tch, yeah she pretty, but she devilish
[?] she get h-lla f-cking jealous
hit ’em with the chop, make him dance just like elvis
[?] on my phone, no i didn’t get your message
hit it from the back, took her soul, leave her breathless
off some grams of shrooms, in my stomach, they digesting
i be on her mind, in her dreams like inception
she no one to one, baby girl, she perfection
hi-c broke her heart, don’t know what she expected
i’mma get rich, swear to god it was destined
school of finesse, i can teach your ass a lesson
n-ggas hate hi-c, but i don’t feel contested
hi-c rocking out, baby i’m a living legend

[outro]
hi-c i’m that n-gga at the moment
baby i don’t have no emotions
(bloodbath)
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
rcb, you already know what it is, yung hi-c, b-tch
rockout sh-t n-gga, rock star sh-t, pretty demon rockstar n-gga
vampire gang
let’s go
you know i’m playing, ha

- king cobra hi c

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