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parti hrd - king cobra hi c lyrics

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[chorus]
she heard about hi*c she know i party hard
she heard about hi*c she know that i’m a star
i want a foreign b*tch, i want a foreign car
i f*cked her like a demon off a molly shard

[verse 1]
like a sp*ceship, watch a n*gga lift off
high on that dope [?] sh*t, like a kick off
baby put my d*ck to her lips, like some lip gloss
let her wrap her lips ’round my head, ’til her lips lock

in that fast lane, watch a n*gga drift off
lil’ b*tch want hi*c ’cause i’m a big dog
and my n*ggas train hoes, you’ll be like a switch off
flexin’ on these n*ggas, i can see why they p*ssed off

steppin’ on the scene, shining hard, like a gohan
in that fast lane, n*gga i ain’t wastin’ no time
yeah i got the juice, yeah i got wit yo hoe now
and that n*gga tryna find out what her throat like

told her hit her knees, give me neck like a bowtie
money on my mind, but i stay on yo hoe mind
married to the money, i’m attached like a [?]
back in the days, power puffs had me so high

sugar spice, everything nice, got me in the sky
n*gga you a lame, i can tell you don’t [?]
[?] too juiced, f*ck yo b*tch, make her cry time
hi*c glowed up, now you n*ggas getting outshine’d

hi*c i’m the truth, n*gga i ain’t telling no lies
hi*c i can’t keep a hoe, n*gga i don’t know why
tell my why my old sh*t better than y’all new sh*t
been had the juice, n*gga i don’t gotta prove sh*t

running up a check, only thing i’m ’bout to do is
always tryna turn lsd into blue strips
f*cking on that hoe, then i had to let the crew hit
you know how i’m rocking [?], you know how i’m moving

n*ggas tryna study all my moves like a [?]
came with that juice, now these hoes goin’ stupid
she said hi*c, yeah you think that you all that
if i don’t got the juice, b*tch then tell me what you call that

blowing up my phone, i was too busy call back
b*tch hit her knees, give me neck ’til she whiplash
i was tripping b*lls off the shrooms, almost car crashed
rainbow*road ass car, going too fast

buying what i want, i ain’t tryna check the price tag
tryna blow cash, ain’t no b*tch that i can’t bag
buying what i want, i ain’t tryna check the price tag
tryna blow cash, ain’t no b*tch that i can’t bag

[chorus]
she heard about hi*c she know i party hard
she heard about hi*c she know that i’m a star
i want a foreign b*tch, i want a foreign car
i f*cked her like a demon off a molly shard

- king cobra hi c lyrics

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