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letra de draculina - reptilian club boyz

[intro: hi-c]
(ca$hed cohbruhz production, lil’ ho, eat my p-ssy)
yeah
bad b-tch like vanessa (what?), her p-ssy aquafina
wanna suck me up just like a draculina (huh?)
yeah, [?], hi-c, hi-c
hi-c, hi-c (hi-c)

[verse 1: hi-c & diamondsonmyd-ck]
bad b-tch like vanessa (yeah), her p-ssy aquafina
wanna suck me up just like a draculina (huh?)
on the mellow mushrooms, i’m not talking pizza (no)
but she hot and ready just like little caesars (yeah)
hi-c in the cut posted up smoking [?] (おかえり, hi-c)
got the sticky-icky snake venom in my soda (woah)
[?] blunts rolled up, hoes on that yola (ayy)
it’s the summertime, but these b-tches, they froze up (no way, おかえり)
bad b-tch chose up soon as we showed up (yeah, what?)
buddha on my tags and the blunts that i rolled up (roll)
[?] like the sun, i be glowed up (shine)
[?] b-tch, tell that lil’ b-tch to grow up
got her on her knees sucking d-ck ’til she throw up (sucking)
[?] on her face and her clothes, bruh (yeah)
[?] swag, glaze her face like a donut (no way)
foreign whip in the parking lot doing donuts
pull up on your b-tch, now you gotta give your ho up (yeah)
pull off like, “see ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya” (huh?)
worried ’bout that b-tch but that ho got amnesia
boot your b-tch up, then i let her suck my team up (suck)
got a witch b-tch casting spells like sabrina
cast a spell, now a n-gga closet louis vd up
balling hard, b-tch, n-ggas watch from the bleachers (yeah)
all in my dms begging me for features (what? f-ck y’all)
paint that b-tch face just like mona lisa (おかえり)
blood got me leaning like the tower of pisa (yeah)
give her low blows on her back with her knees up (yeah)
mortal kombat, b-tch, p-ssy get beat up (hi-c)
[?] in a cup, then i made that b-tch drink up (yeah)
tell her wipe me down [?] clean up (yeah)
whole p of shrooms so it’s no need to re-up (h-llo, hi-c)
put the shrooms on a big mac, then i eat up (hi-c, hi-c)
[?] n-ggas smoking dmt [?] (hi-c)
hit the dmt, then a n-gga got beamed up (yeah, yeah)
hi-c putting pressure on these n-ggas, i won’t ease up (no)
got her on the coke, now a n-gga getting [?]
d-ck in the back of her throat, make her hiccup (yeah)
dirty ass vans, skinny jeans all ripped up (yeah)
trues in the closet of my room, they collect dust (woah, woah)
[?] b-tch and that b-tch [?] (diamondsonmyd-ck, b-tch, what? what?)
[verse 2: diamondsonmyd-ck]
demon b-tch on my d-ck
demon blood, take a sip (yeah)
pulled up corvette, no top like my b-tch (yeah)
paint wet like my ho (woah)
smoking dope, sniffing coke (woah)
pulled up with lil’ bro (woah)
all black like a crow (yeah)
casting spells, no sweat (yeah)
now all i do collect
demon b-tch make that p-ssy pop like a percocet
f-cking with my n-gga hi-c, switchblade to your neck (what? yeah)
three acid tabs, powered up, f-cking on your ex (powered up)
rcb the clique, f-ck a b-tch, you ain’t sh-t, yeah (f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch)
blood diamonds on my d-ck shining like my neck and wrist (what?)
i could never trust a b-tch, i can’t even trust myself (yeah, yeah)
casting spells all night just to louis v my belt (yeah, woah)
only smoking top shelf, you getting money, i can’t tell (b-tch)
f-ck 12, i never tell
demon b-tch straight from h-ll (yeah)
p-ssy n-gga want beef, think before you speak at me (what? what?)
rap n-ggas too sweet, hit ’em with the street sweep, b-tch

- reptilian club boyz

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