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letra de till my thumbs bleed - king cobra hi c

[intro]
(yuh, yuh, hi-c, yuh, hi-c, yuh, b-tch, yuh)
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed (yuh)
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed
cashed cobras production little ho, eat my p-ssy
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed
smoking all these blunts, back to back, ’til my lungs bleed (hi-c)
i’m [?] through these bands ’til my thumbs bleed
(yuh, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch)

[chorus]
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed
smoking all these blunts, back to back, ’til my lungs bleed
walk inside the mall, and my pockets real chubby
baby don’t be mad, ’cause yo friends, wanna f-ck me
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed
smoking all these blunts, back to back, ’til my lungs bleed
walk inside the mall, and my pockets real chubby
baby don’t be mad, ’cause yo friends, wanna f-ck me

[verse]
horseshoes on my ass, got a n-gga lookin’ lucky (yah)
rolling og gas, yeah my blunt is so musty
man these n-ggas broke, and they f-gs, and they bummy (f-ck y’all)
i love f-cking hoes, and i love counting money (yuh)
i can’t fall in love with no hoes, they disgust me (no, no)
i can’t fall in love with no ho, we just f-cking (yuh, yuh)
i can’t fall in love with no ho, we just l-sting (no)
i can’t fall in love, unless it’s with the money (b-tch)
talking ’bout them bands, yeah my bankroll the largest (yuh)
hi-c go the hardest, hi-c go r-t-rded (yuh)
baby brought her friend, i’m like let’s get it started (d-mn)
both giving head, i’m tryna see which one the smartest (which one?)
price on his head, now his soul on the market
eyes glowing red, watch me shine in the darkness (yeah)
party pack of beans when i walked in the party (yuh)
i remember days pouring drank in apartments
smoking on that gas, light green like a garden
i don’t f-ck with [?], ’cause i know that y’all narcin’
if yo blunt not full of gas, then don’t spark it (no)
bust on her face like i’m aiming at a target
[outro]
i’m thumbing through these bands, ’til my thumbs bleed (yah)
pull up to the scene, they like “who we?” (who we?)
[?], and you know i’m smoking on that fruity
pouring up a cup of that oowee, gooey (pouring up)
(oh d-mn, yuh)
oh d-mn, i told that b-tch to get with the program (yeah, yeah)
oh d-mn, i’m serving out the pound i don’t serve grams
oh d-mn, i feel so d-mned (yuh, yuh)
(yuh, b-tch) run up let that kablam
cashed cobras production little ho, eat my p-ssy

- king cobra hi c

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