Corpse Party

Lyrics

[Hook] Nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen Shroomie Ps, OMG, mail 'em out, ship 'em (No) Green face Audemars, Omnitrix, Ben 10 (No) Zombies, ghouls, henchmen (Heaven or Hell, yeah), leave his brains missing (Let's rock, yeah) [Intro] (Hi-C) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yung hi c, man (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Already know, V@st0@L0rd333 Hi-C, bitch (Go, yeah) Hi-C Touchdown (Woah, yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Get ready to die) [Verse] Can't fuck with no bitch if she listen to me Been fucking my fans, I know all of 'em treesh She giving me brain on the ecstasy geek My gang full of vamps on that molly, no sleep Full-throttle the whip, spill the Wock' on the seats My bro got a chop and it's taller than me Hole in his chest, now it's hollow like bleach Money and sex, bitch, that's all that I need Hysteric black bottles and Vivienne tees House in the hills full of models and freaks We knock 'em all down and we make 'em all eat Fucking this ho but I'm out of her league My gun futuristic just like Halo Reach These niggas on Reddit, they funny to me (Yeah) I see 'em in person, they running from me I got a bad bitch getting blunted with me I gotta get high with the Za in the leaf Geeking on shrooms, I put shrooms in the tea (Yeah) Astronaut status, get booted with me (Yeah) All these dead faces, it's a corpse party (Yeah) House of the Dead, thumbing through zombies On a dirtbike doing wheelies like Meek Okay, lil' nigga, let's race on the street She told me she killing herself if I cheat She lied, cheat on that bitch and that bitch didn't die Cheat on that bitch and that bitch still alive Blew up my phone and I never replied With fears and lies Pouring blood, vampire knight High as a satellite She fuck on all the guys Vivienne, check the price My jeans is NUMBER (N)INE My T-shirt Calvin Klein Tote choppers, Counter-Strike (Kill) I'm getting some head tonight Deepthroat, bitch, suck on mine (Yeah) Bitch, you cannot be mine My bitch the bougie type My neck and wrist on ice I'm who these bitches like (Yeah) Balenci bloody spikes Look like a porcupine She said Hi-C divine Shrooms in the smoothie nice I bought you steak and rice Wrist glow like candlelight (Massacre) Two-door Porsche, bloody horse, V12, lane switching Spin his block, hurricane, Tokyo drifting (Go, go) Bloody fangs, double cup, bloody red crimson (Go, go) Japanese NUMBER (N)INEs, Vivienne vintage Geeked on the shrooms at a anime convention Geeked in the Wraith getting brain from a vixen (Go, go) Bad foreign bitch and she yellow like a minion (Yeah, go) Bitch suck the soul out my dick like a whippet Entanglement with a MILF, Jada Pinkett Racks in my jeans, damn, my bankroll is endless Soul Calibur on the chop just like Siegfried Fall to his knees, make him beg for forgiveness Ain't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen Shroomie Ps, OMG, mail 'em out, ship 'em (No) Green face Audemars, Omnitrix, Ben 10 (No) Zombies, ghouls, henchmen, leave his brains missing (Yeah, yeah) Switching lanes, two-door Porsche with the brains missing NUMBER (N)INEs Japanese, I put cake in them Acid tab on my tongue 'til my brain's liquid Fuck his bitch from the back, fuck his main senseless Toxic as fuck but she think she can fix him Fuck all her friends when that X in my system She like, "Wow," diamonds blaow, neck and wrist glisten (Yeah) Niggas lame as a bitch, we cannot kick it (No) [Outro] Yeah yung hi c, man, V@st0@L0rd333 Hi-C, bitch yung hi c, bruh, you already know (Bloodbath) Hi-C Touchdown, nigga (Yeah), know what I'm saying? (Yeah) All that shit, nigga, furry king, nigga Yeah, vampire glo shit, bitch, all that shit, fuck nigga Yeah, yeah