(It's party time)
Woah, yeah (Hello, hello)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hi-C, nigga, you already know, Reptilian Club Boyz shit)
Yeah, yeah (Blood Rain Boys, bitch)
Lackin' my bag, I gotta get even
I pop the bean and turn to a demon
I'm on them shrooms, been tripping all evening
I need them bands, lately I been fiendin' (Yeah)
She think she the one, she gotta be dreamin' (Yeah)
I broke her heart, I left it in pieces (Yeah)
He said he want smoke, I can't wait to see him (Bitch)
At the mall with his bitch so I had to beat him
Blood on my Nikes, this bitch started screaming
Told her I loved her but I was cheating
They wanna be me but it's not easy
All of my neck and wrist blingin'
Pull off in foreign, tires screechin' (Yeah)
Back with the coke but I'm still chiefin' (Huh)
Once the drugs are gone I felt like dying just like Weezy
Wash the shrooms down with the lean, I feel queasy
Hi-C, I'm that nigga, bitch, I make this shit look easy
She want me to spray inside her walls like graffiti
Got her in a trance, she'll do anything to please me
These hoes know what I'm on (Yeah)
Got the juice so your main bitch chose (Chose)
Tryna flex with the gleaming gold (Gleaming gold)
Late night with the beams and poles (And poles)
Need C-notes like a piano
Robins with the wings just like an eagle (Yeah, eagle)
25i got me feeling evil (Evil)
Just took a tab, I might take more (You know)
Take two, take three, take four (Take four)
Eyes glowing red like I'm Diablo (Yeah)
Lil' nigga said he want smoke
We can go to war like G.I. Joe
Smoking on dope like I'm Cheech and Chong
Pull up to the scene and my eyes so low (Yeah)
Goofy ass ho can't keep composed (Go)
Groupie ass ho wanna give me throat
I got sheets of LSD by the chapter
Third eye helped a nigga get that money faster
Had a bad trip and that shit was a disaster
Watchin' spirits float around my room just like Casper
Skinny ass nigga but keep a big chop
Your bitch suck my dick while I thumb through the guap
All these niggas so fu', just talk a lot
You a house nigga, never on the block
In the underworld sippin' on straight drop
Cast a love spell, now she gettin' backshots
And I got the trap always open, come shop
If I'm down bad then I'm runnin' in your spot
Juug a fuckboy, I cannot stop
Pouring demon blood in my pop
Fuck these bitches, I just need that knot
Talkin' down, you gon' see me or not?
I don't need a gun, stomp his ass like Brock
I beat up her pussy, he punching the clock
Blood Rain Gang hitting stains, why not?
He don't deserve it, he just a opp (Bitch)
I keep gas like Texaco
Fuck on your bitch, then I let her go
Nigga talk shit, we gon' leave him with holes
Goddamn, nigga, keep my pockets swole
I'm sippin' dirty mud, damn, I'm movin' slow
If you need the work, nigga, let me know
I'll be at your front door like Domino's
Who is these niggas? I do not know, bitch