HOOD VAMP

Lyrics

[Intro: SickBoyRari] Slit, slit, slit Time, real slit shit like... grrrr Glatt, grrrah (Brrr) Phew [Chorus: SickBoyRari] Real vamp, might grow some fangs Feel like Bladee, gon' make 'em drain With my shooters, switchin' lanes Ain't doing no switchin' off that lane Sold yo' soul for a lil' fame Shawty bad, yeah, lil' frame Camaro coupe, yeah, big frame I'm with some glimes that's insane (Phew, brrr) Damn (Insane) .40 hanging, I can't tuck it We on fire like an oven Vampire hanging with my brother She a thottie, I still love her Lethal Weapon like Danny Glover These boys moving undercover Draining shit, feel like Bladee Draining likе them boys in Sweden Shooting on molly and I bе geeking Know we stepping like new sneakers Don't want no smoke? Turn off the heater [?] Yeah, they need to free my cousin [?] [Verse 1: SickBoyRari] They need to free my cuz' out pronto They don't want no smoke like final With some glimes that do you shiesty Know we steppin' like new Nikes KTS, you know we on site Camaro coupe, I been on ridin' Real vamp, know how we gleedin' Tunnel vision [?] we seein' If you need some lean, [?] Pour it too, same color red beam Can't trust no thotty, these hoes [?] Real hood vamp, hit the scene, we gleedin' Goth shit, hit the scene, we gleedin' KTS, hit the scene, we gleedin' [Chorus: SickBoyRari] Real vamp, might grow some fangs Feel like Bladee, gon' make 'em drain With my shooters, switchin' lanes Ain't doing no switchin' off that lane Sold yo' soul for a lil' fame Shawty bad, yeah, lil' frame Camaro coupe, yeah, big frame I'm with some glimes that's insane (Phew, brrr) .40 hanging, I can't tuck it We on fire like an oven Vampire hanging with my brother She a thottie, I still love her Lethal Weapon like Danny Glover These boys moving undercover Draining shit, feel like Bladee (Draining like them boys in Sweden) (Shooting on molly and I be geeking) (Know we stepping like new sneakers) (Don't want no smoke? Turn off the heater) ([?]) (Yeah, they need to free my cousin [?]) [Verse 2: Hunned Mill] Gleedin', shynin' with the glime Free my dawgs up out the pound Bless the guys that hold it down From [?] to the damn town I'm prolly always showin' off Turn this lifestyle to some art Always pull the calling card Call that [?] I guess I had a change of heart But I [?] cars All this new new, state of art On two [?] don't pay no part But I'm hurt from breaking hearts Now there's shit I can't take back Switched up soon as shit went bad Couldn't switch up on my last We had [?] from wearin' masks I'm good but my bitches bad I pull up, these niggas sad I pull up, these bitches glad I pull up like shootin' tres [Chorus: SickBoyRari] Real vamp, might grow some fangs Feel like Bladee, gon' make 'em drain With my shooters, switchin' lanes Ain't doing no switchin' off that lane Sold yo' soul for a lil' fame Shawty bad, yeah, lil' frame Camaro coupe, yeah, big frame I'm with some glimes that's insane (Phew, brrr) Damn (Insane) .40 hanging, I can't tuck it We on fire like an oven Vampire hanging with my brother She a thottie, I still love her Lethal Weapon like Danny Glover These boys moving undercover Draining shit, feel like Bladee (Draining like them boys in Sweden) (Shooting on molly and I be geeking) (Know we stepping like new sneakers) (Don't want no smoke? Turn off the heater) ([?]) (Yeah, they need to free my cousin [?]) [Outro: SickBoyRari] They need to free my-