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rank2+s3phir0th(badgirl) - king cobra hi-c lyrics

[intro: bad girl, hi*c & travis touchdown]
pop quiz
why am i such an angry b*tch?
seriously, no matter how many i k!ll it’s all the same (go)
they’re all going to pay
yeah, with their f*cking lives
you’re a bad girl (heaven or h*ll, let’s rock)

[chorus]
i told her to watch how you talkin’ to me
you tryna glo up, n*gga, follow my lead
givin’ me neck, got that ho on a leash
felt like we in love but that ho for the streets
how the f*ck you fall in love with a treesh?
i still post on the block with the robbers and thieves
n*ggas livin’ in h*ll with the zombies and fiends
[?] not enough on the roxys and lean
i pull up to the rave servin’ molly to [?]
makе so many bands off the shroomies and sheets
f*ck n*gga, watch how you talkin’ to me
i’ma go f*ck on thе girl of your dreams
pill in my drink got me feelin’ serene
i know these f*ck n*ggas plottin’ on me
f*ck with her head ’cause she easy to read
cheat on my b*tch, don’t feel guilty at all
she say i changed but i really evolved
25i, now my brain dissolved
i’m a fallen angel, sephiroth
h*ll on earth, in a danger zone
i can feel my back against the wall
voice in my head say “k!ll them all” (k!ll, k!ll, k!ll)
[verse]
i’ll up this chop, watch bodies fall
spill his blood like a waterfall
i can throw you a pack, lil’ bro, go long
gotta move these ps, n*gga, no u*haul
lil’ ho sniff caine ’til her nose fall off
f*ck up a check with my ho, nosejob
f*ck with the gang, lil’ ho, no [?]
sh*t’s fake too but the ass so soft
givin’ me brain, must know it all
can’t post on the ‘gram, can’t show you off (bloodbath)
drugs got me high like a ufo
you a p*ssy, no testosterone
i’ma punch him down to a bl**dy pulp
high as f*ck from the research chemicals
ayy
i know these f*ck n*ggas plottin’ on me
i gotta stay on my qs and my ps
my lil’ bro got a trick up his sleeve
glock with the beam, playin’ hide*and*seek
[?] spin this block [?]
drugs got my third eye blossomin’
call lil’ bro monkey d. luffy
n*gga, all this drip from just one piece
with the icecream sneaks and evisu jeans
b*tches on my d*ck ’cause this swag pristine
[?]
all these dead guys came from just one punch
these red eyes came from the zaza runts
on the mellow mushroom, n*gga, no pizza
third eye blossom like daffodil
seein’ dead faces like silent hill
sniffing ketamine lines in a dollar bill
i punch him down, n*gga, blood get spilled
bro in the club with the glock concealed
give the command, he gon’ fire at will
h*ll on earth, in this battlefield
tryna stack these bands, money tall like stilts
n*ggas dropping like flies from the fentanyl
she a bad ass b*tch, she a femme fatale
off the drugs she’s mentally unstable
[?]
scratch that itch, then shoot my load
her or her friend, who i’m gon’ take home?
which one? eeny, meeny, miny, moe
if i can’t decide i’ma f*ck ’em both
oh
[?] wanna be my b*tch, you gotta k!ll all my evil exes
gotta run in they house, put the gun in they mouth, blow they brains out when they least expect it
“hi*c, he f*cked in the head,” you guessed it
these f*cked*up thoughts these drugs repressing
got a quarter ounce of shrooms ingested
[?] my brain, feel like it’s meltin’
[?] finna take a loss
when the pack touch down threw an interception
this b*tch really thought that she was special
she think she the only b*tch i’m s*xin’
didn’t want me back when i was broke, now she see i’m up and she regret it
oh
[chorus]
i told her to watch how you talkin’ to me
you tryna glo up, n*gga, follow my lead (go)
givin’ me neck, got that ho on a leash (go)
felt like we in love but that ho for the streets (go)
how the f*ck you fall in love with a treesh? (go, go)
i still post on the block with the robbers and thieves (go)
n*ggas livin’ in h*ll with the zombies and fiends (go)
[?] not enough on the roxys and lean (go)
i pull up to the rave servin’ molly to [?] (go)
make so many bands off the shroomies and sheets (go)
f*ck n*gga, watch how you talkin’ to me
i’ma go f*ck on the girl of your dreams (go)
pill in my drink got me feelin’ serene
i know these f*ck n*ggas plottin’ on me (go)
f*ck with her head ’cause she easy to read (go)
cheat on my b*tch, don’t feel guilty at all (go)
she say i changed but i really evolved (go)
25i, now my brain dissolved (go)
i’m a fallen angel, sephiroth (go)
h*ll on earth, in a danger zone (go)
i can feel my back against the wall
voice in my head say “k!ll them all”

[outro: travis touchdown, hi*c & bad girl]
you’re no assassin
you’re just a perverted k!lling maniac (voice in my head say “k!ll them all”)
in essence they’re the same (go)
don’t go on thinking you’re better than me (go, go)
you think you’re hot sh*t (hi*c, man)
who the f*ck do you think you are? (hi*c)

- king cobra hi c lyrics

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