Say that he rock out, nigga, I beg to differ
Your lil' bitch, she topped the whole gang and you kissed her
Hi-C rocking out, fuck your ho and your sister
Fuck that ho one time, then she cropped out the picture
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (More, need more souls)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Heaven or Hell, yeah)
Yeah (Let's rock, yeah)
I don't give a fuck if they real sisters
Tongue in her mouth, off the drugs, watch 'em scissor
All these evil thoughts when I'm gone on this sizzurp
Pill in Hi-Tech, that's a Hi-C elixir
I don't got no heart, bitch, I'm cold like a blizzard
Play with the gang, he get put in a blender
Watch me spin the block, SRT, like a twister
Red diamonds wrapped 'round my wrist like some Twizzlers
Say that he rock out, nigga, I beg to differ
Your lil' bitch, she topped the whole gang and you kissed her
Hi-C rocking out, fuck your ho and your sister
Fuck that ho one time, then she cropped out the picture
Ksubis on my ass, I don't rock them Balmains
Pouring up a four, I been leaning all day
Your bitch wanna fuck, I'm not saying no names (No names)
Niggas act like hoes, yeah, they got bitch ways
Panarema Porsche, watch a nigga switch lanes
I could give a fuck 'less it's 'bout a big face
Like the way I dress, say I got good taste (Taste)
Okay, baby girl, tell me how my dick taste (How my dick taste, おかえり)
Pistol on my waist, lil' nigga, don't play (Nigga, don't play)
We pop out at night, lil' nigga, be safe (Nigga, be safe)
Say you wanna fuck, baby girl, okay (Okay)
Late out on the block trapping in some dirty BAPEs (おかえり)
(In some dirty BAPEs)
Nigga went out sad tryna go against the grain (Go against the grain)
Go against the gang, nigga, you sealed your fate
Leaning on a four, bitch, I can't feel my face
She a model bitch, fuck her on the runway
Say she got a man but that nigga is a lame
Don't be mad at me, that's just what your ho say
Pouring up Hi-Tech, but we call it blood rain
Pretty demon swag, fucking bitches in LA
(There's no turning back)
