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letra de ssj blood rayne boyz - reptilian club boyz

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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 with 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 with 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 with 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’ with bro
f-ck that lil’ b-tch, she just a ho
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
i’ma 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, yuh, hi-c, hi-c, hi-c
yuh, yuh, yuh, okay, okay, okay (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 ho
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 ho
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 ho, 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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