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tr1gun - hi-c lyrics

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[intro]
bad foreign b*tch, and she look like rihanna
more guns on revolver just like trigun (there’s no turning back)
pourin’ blood, h*ll yeah, b*tch, you should try some
shrooms on deck, h*ll yeah, b*tch, you should buy some
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh (such weakness demands a swift death)

[verse]
bl**dy chrome crosses, ain’t b*tch too arduous
cup full of blood, spill the blood on my garment
knew she was his, but i still f*ck regardless (l3ft 4 d3ad mixtape)
won’t let him find out we f*cked, girl, i promise (bloodbath)
love how you look in my eyes when you arch it
f*ck on a pill, so you can’t get exhausted
corpse on revolvеrs, load up the cartridge
pull off a three, splash on deep like klay thompson
walk in thе mall, pockets fat, eric cartman
f*ck up a check in the high*end department
dark shadow hood on my head, prince of darkness
dark memories always could be forgotten (no one can stop me)
dark evil thoughts in my head, let ’em frolic
twin glock [?], rainin’ bl**dy red droplets
scopes on the carbon, [?] (i am who i am)
c*ck back and aim, k!ll your troops and your sargents
hi*tech splash, pourin’ blood like a faucet
bl**dy red scarlett, bl**dy cup carnage
geeked in the rave, gettin’ brain from a harlot
tits big as h*ll, and her ass is the softest
b*tch hit her knees, and my d*ck get exalted
d*ck suckin’ lips, drain my soul from my carcass
first night we met, let me f*ck with no condom
came to my show, and i didn’t acknowledge
blow up my phone, why the f*ck she keep callin’?
text me weird sh*t, but i’m still not respondin’
fans weird as h*ll, say weird sh*t in my comments
p’s vacuum sealed, wrap ’em up, anaconda
dmt dust, and it’s yellow like some pollen
love takin’ shrooms, ’cause them shrooms give me knowledge
vampire night, looks like vivian armor
slice you in half, black and bl**dy sword katana
bad foreign b*tch, and she look like rihanna (blood, darkness, come onto me)
more guns on revolver just like trigun
pourin’ blood, h*ll yeah, b*tch, you should try some
shrooms on deck, h*ll yeah, b*tch, you should buy some
step in the club, it’s the same sh*t from bloodborne
watch this blood pour, bl**dy rain, blood storm
we pull up in that porsche, and it’s blood orange
your main b*tch give me throat ’til her thumb sore
[outro]
(this is too easy)

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