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uh-huh - hi-c lyrics

[hook]
uh*huh, uh*huh
“hi*c, what the f*ck you wearing?”
this evisu and hysteric (blood, darkness, come unto me)
got the juice and that’s apparent
that lil’ ho should be embarrassed
pouring hi*tech, bl**dy mary
blood on my arc’teryx
take a trip down london, paris
[?] embedded
he a p*ssy, pop his cherry (uh*huh)
[intro]
hi*c, man
(offer your soul)
v@st0 l0rd, the tape, b*tch
for life, i’m just [?]
(massacre)
yeah, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go (there’s no turning back)
yeah, okay, let’s go, yeah
yeah (souls, come unto me)
yeah, yeah, yeah (heaven or hеll, let’s rock)
let’s go, let’s go, lеt’s go, yeah

[verse]
n*gga thought his b*tch was sacred
put his main b*tch in rotation
got a porschey just to lane switch
on the highway straight to hades
all these bad b*tches, we slayed ’em
f*ck ’em once and then replace ’em
put a blade on all my chops like ninja gaiden
how the f*ck you not a sl*t? that’s all you hang with
finna shop at chrome, had to book my reservation
off a lot of drugs so high, now i feel weightless
i’m a psychonaut, third eye regeneration
twin glocks on me, n*gga going out guns blazing
let her drain my d*ck ’cause i know she a bladee fan
all this pain inside my heart, it got me jaded
diamonds rainbow sherbet
put the shroomies on a burger
in a grey coupe, silver surfer
chrome heart, hysteric splurger
gel tab and shroomies serving
in a v12 porschey swerving
these groupie b*tches nervous
f*ck her friend and now she’s hurting (uh*huh, uh*huh)
“hi*c, what the f*ck you wearing?”
this evisu and hysteric (blood, darkness, come unto me)
got the juice and that’s apparent
that lil’ ho should be embarrassed
pouring hi*tech, bl**dy mary
blood on my arc’teryx
take a trip down london, paris
[?] embedded
he a p*ssy, pop his cherry (uh*huh)
told the b*tch to bring her friend, they wanna share me
all these dead guys, i’m a walking cemetery (uh*huh, uh*huh)
chrome heart, hysteric shopper
rock lean*stained truey joggers
geeked up off shrooms and blotter
i’m a lot of n*ggas fathers
bad b*tches on my roster
finna srt the charger
got blues like max from fosters
inked up just like a marker
put the shroomies on a whopper
geeked up like flying saucers
yeezy’s, kick sh*t like soccer
shout*out to my g*y stalkers
put my d*ck in her root chakra
[?] sing like opera
b*tch, i’m over you
b*tch, i know the truth
b*tch, you so ran through
can’t get close to you
shroomie bowls and juice
bape camos and ksubs
i don’t go with you
just get throat from you (bloodbath)
you don’t know me, dude
so don’t front your [?]
put this scope on you
hollows go through you
i get dough, do you?
i get hoes, do you?
b*tch, i thumb through blues
like i’m supposed to do
[outro]
uh*huh (there’s no turning back)
uh*huh, uh*huh

- hi c lyrics

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