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nanna o/ hachi - hi-c lyrics

[hook]
cowabunga swag, b*tch, we gnarly (gnarly)
hi*c get guap, boy, you broke and you starvin’ (starvin’)
n*gga, you ain’t vamp, you just d*ckriding carti (carti)
make a p*rno and your main b*tch starring

[intro]
oh (srd)
wow, wow, wow, wow (hadif, you k!lled that motherf*cker, man)
wow, wow, wow, wow
wow, wow, wow, wow (heaven or h*ll, let’s rock)

[verse]
used to be the man, what happened? (what happened? yeah)
hi*c he was up, he was havin’ it (he was havin’ it)
the chrome on the sleeves and the jacket (and the jacket)
tell yo’ b*tch, ”wipe me down like a napkin” (ooh)
i got hoes on my d*ck, they fanatics (they fanatics, ooh)
chanel on my wrist and my glasses (ooh, ooh)
number (n)ine, i love gotham like i’m batman (like i’m batman)
my hoes say i ain’t sh*t, you can ask ’em (you can ask ’em)
in the field catchin’ plays like i’m madden (like i’m madden)
got like three pounds of shrooms in the cabinet (ooh)
rock céline, my ho say i look dashin’ (dashin’)
four stamps on my tongue like a package (like a—)
number (n)ine, gotham, off*white odsy’s (odsy)
chrome white tee got me lookin’ so godly (godly)
two j*panese hoes, nanna o hachi (o hachi)
buyin’ drugs online with a vpn proxy (woah)
hi*c, i’m bossin’ (yeah), neck and wrist frosty
main b*tch a goth and my side b*tch a barbie (woah)
i was left for dead, now my pockets full of zombies (woah)
tats on my neck (woah), inked up like a sharpie (woah)
cowabunga swag, b*tch, we gnarly
hi*c get guap, boy, you broke and you starvin’ (yeah, yeah)
n*gga, you ain’t vamp, you just d*ckriding carti (carti)
make a p*rno and your main b*tch starring (yeah)
balling hard as f*ck, man, you n*ggas can’t guard me
hi*c locked in, take yo’ b*tch in a heartbeat
bih’ hits my drugs, slightly cared, uzumaki (wow)
d*ck suckin’ lips, and them b*tches real glossy (wow)
hi*c, i do what i want ’cause i’m poppin’ (woah)
might let you give me some top if it’s sloppy (woah)
bands make her dance, throw it back, girl, i’m watchin’
made a fake page on the ‘gram just to stalk me (ooh)
hoes say i’m c*cky, you know how i rock’n’roll
neck and wrist rocky, spent some k’s on cereal (woah)
trap jumpin’, catapult (woah), gamer b*tch like sniper wolf (woah)
high fashion head to toe, fly as f*ck as usual (ooh)
ricks so obnoxious, shrooms got me nauseous
baby girl, i’m toxic, approach me with caution
angelic fit, gettin’ throat from a goddess
hi*c get guap and he f*cks b*tches often (woah)
two juice, i’m poppy, rick owens shopping (rick owens shopping)
pull up to the scene now the bad b*tches watching
white b*tches say that i’m totally awesome
found out that i f*cked on her friend, then she blocked me (blocked me)

- hi c lyrics

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