SaLaD F1nGerz

Lyrics
[Intro] DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured Put my dick down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered Bitch wanna live happily ever after Fuck that bitch one time, that's the end of the chapter Two guns up, nigga brains gettin' splattered I don't really give a fuck about shit, nothin' matters I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger (L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape) Yeah, Hi-C in this bitch, man Go, go, go Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse] Pull up, Dodge Vipеr, crawlin' like a spider Bloody roar jeans, еngine roarin' like a tiger Chop breathe flames, leave his brains on fire Watch his head burst into flames, Ghost Rider Chrome Hearts vest, niggas dressed like bikers Bands make 'em dance, but them pills make 'em die first Shrooms make me nod, and them pills make me hyper KD and za in my wood got me tired Dive in your main like a damn scuba diver Dick in her guts make her gush like a geyser Middle fingers up, big blunts, Salad Fingers Ridin' 'round, drop-top, Chrome Hearts wife-beater Fucked your bitch from the back, you thought she was a keeper Watch me blaze on the whip, watch it crawl like a creature Posted in the trap with them trapstars are swipers Windows got burglar bars and the roof got snipers Yeah, my old bitch is bad, but my new bitch is finer I put ice on my neck, and my wrist lookin' brighter She a real bad bitch, that's the way I define her But these hoes ain't shit, I just had to remind her Old as fuck tryna rap, bro, you need to retire Bloody knuckle spikes peirce a fuck nigga vitals Machine Girl, prosthetic arm, bloody gatling Gun light him up, it breathe fire like a dragon First eat his flesh, then his soul, eat it after And they call me Hi-C, but your bitch call me Master DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured Put my dick down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered Bitch wanna live happily ever after Fuck that bitch one time, that's the end of the chapter Two guns up, nigga brains gettin' splattered I don't really give a fuck about shit, nothin' matters I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger Hoes on my dick, I don't gotta harass her Evil thoughts on my brain, evil grin, evil laughter Geekin' on the molly rock, this shit made my teeth chatter Bitches hate Hi-C, he's a dog, he's a bastard (This is too easy)
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- Hi-C