letra de um havin it - king cobra hi c
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it
b-tch i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it, yeah
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it
b-tch i’m havin’ it
uh, i’m havin’ it
b-tch i’m havin’ it
b-tch, yuh, yuh, b-tch
[chorus]
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
[?] finessin’ ways, hi-c got finessin’ acumen
tryna ride my wave, b-tch i’m colder than an avalanche
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
fast cars, i’m havin’ it
foreign hoes i’m havin’ it
designer clothes i’m havin’ it
hi-c, i’m havin’ it
[verse]
make flips like gymnastics b-tch i pull up looking heaven sent
designer fanatic and my b-tch is above average
i can’t catch no feelings b-tch you know that i’m not passionate
hi-c juiced up, pop me b-tch i am a b-tch magnet
i got money, add it
i got spending habits
ready set go, watch me run it up the fastest
hi-c cut from different cloth i’m cut from different fabric
my n-ggas wreak havoc
y’all n-ggas some f-ggots
hi-c i be money getting, hi-c on a money mission
in the party evil grinnin’, hi-c chilling like a villain
yo b-tch wanna suck me through the seams of my truey denims
d-ck inside her guts, fill her up with this cobra venom
like a pack of wolves, she get fed to my lil’ n-ggas
b-tch i feel like tarzan on the trees, hangin’ wit gorillas
swerving through the lanes like a snake, hi-c love to slither
in yo main b-tch, evil grin, wit this d-ck up in her
paint her face like mona lisa she yellow like lisa simpson
smoking on exotic and my b-tch is looking so exquisite
acid got my body fizzin’, acid got my body glitchin’
they was shining on me for a minute, now i see ’em [?] (f-ck y’all)
eyes glowing red, see the glare through my gucci [?]
i been in her dreams, hi-c got her prayin’ got her wishin’
i was in her room even if it’s only for a minute
ho yo dream came true, f-ck her good and got her body shiverin’
show me my opponent, n-gga
bring me to my opposition
you not in my league n-gga you can’t play in my division (nope)
she was wit her n-gga, i pulled up and he non-existent
n-ggas hate hi-c, [?] (man f-ck y’all)
[outro]
[?] on they songs, in they feelings like some lil’ b-tches
flexing like a gymnast b-tch i’m flexing just like [?] (b-tch)
gold tipped shrooms give me freedom from my mental prison
gold tipped shrooms, yuh (i’m havin’ it)
yuh, hi-c
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