FallenAng3lz

Lyrics

[Hook] Bitches love Hi-C cause I'm too juiced up Pillow talking to these hoes, that's gon' get yo' boo fucked I ain't but talkin' 'bout titties, on that double C-cup Need to lay off that coke, bitch, you doin' too much Down bad on my dick, hittin' licks to re-up Down bad on my dick, fuckin' hoes in PacSuns Bitch, I'm rockin' out hard cause I only live once (Rock out) Rockstar lifestyle, fast cars, sex, drugs Got a bad yellow bitch and her tits so bust And her lips so lush, yeah, her ass so plush Put that mouth on me, oh my God, I'm in lust Can't trust no bitch, in Hi-C I trust [Intro] (Hi-C, man, you know what the fuck goin' on) (Rock Out Gang, man, yeah) yung hi c, man, Rock Out Gang (Let's rock out, let's rock out) (Let's rock out, let's rock out) [Verse] Fast and furious, I feel like Vin Diesel Doin' donuts in a Dodge muscle (Nyoom) Robin with the wings just like an eagle On a yellow submarine just like The Beatles Like I got a keyboard, playin' with these C-notes Hunnids blue like Stitch but I'm not Lilo I could never love a bitch cause they green like Shego Used to be a good girl, turned into a freak ho Finna roll this Backwood, fat like a burrito Pop like one or two beans and I go in beast mode Off that Hi-Tech splash and a couple ski slopes Girl, my life a gamble, bash like casino Got my third eye open, I feel like Miss Cleo Out in Hollywood Hills, ridin' in Durangos Rocking Robins with the wings, I'm a fallen angel Got yo' bitch on my dick when she seen this bankroll Got my dick down her throat like she gettin' strangled Bitch, I got all that juice, I'm that nigga, case closed (おかえり) Bitches love Hi-C cause I'm too juiced up Pillow talking to these hoes, that's gon' get yo' boo fucked I ain't but talkin' 'bout titties, on that double-C cup Need to lay off that coke, bitch, you doin' too much (おかえり) Down bad on my dick, hittin' licks to re-up Down bad on my dick, fuckin' hoes in PacSuns Bitch, I'm rockin' out hard cause I only live once (Rock out) Rockstar lifestyle, fast cars, sex, drugs Got a bad yellow bitch and her tits so bust And her lips so lush, yeah, her ass so plush Put that mouth on me, oh my God, I'm in lust Can't trust no bitch, in Hi-C I trust It was love at first glance when I seen yo' slut It was love at first band, countin' up blue bucks It was love at first Sprite, Hi-Tech, two cups Nigga, I don't skateboard but I shove it in her guts Bitch, my lifestyle like a episode of Skins (Yeah) I done fucked a bad bitch, then I fucked on her friends (Damn) Pretty boy swag, got hoes in my DMs (Yeah) Baby open up her legs, I invade her like I'm Zim Bitch, yo' nigga lame, I got more swag than him (Hello) I get more cash than him, I pop more tags than him Ballin' so hard, bitch, I'm flexin' out the gym And I'm leanin' on a four, bitch, I can't feel my limbs [Outro] Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Rock out, hello) Bitch, bitch, Hi-C, bitch (Rock out) Yeah, RCB, Rock Out Gang, man (Rock out, rock out, rock out) Vampire Gang, Blood Raine Boys, bitch (Rock out, rock out, rock out) Yeah, shout-out my nigga hayden, man (Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out) [?], yeah (Rock out, rock out, rock out, bitch)