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rockstar - king cobra hi c lyrics

[intro: hi*c]
pullin’ heartstrings like a harp
rockin’ out hard, she know that my swag off the charts
she want me to hit it out the park
she want me to f*ck her so hard, but she not up to par

[bridge: hi*c]
yeah hi*c man, rockstar gang man, rockoutgang man
i’m a rockstar
blood rain boys, man
gonna f*ck these j*panese hoes, gang sh*t

[pre*chorus: hi*c]
baby girl, i’m a rockstar (yeah)
baby girl, i’m a rockstar
i’m a rockstar
baby girl, i’m a rockstar (yeah)
baby girl, i’m a rockstar

[chorus: hi*c]
baby girl i’m a rockstar (yeah)
i’m in l.a. and i’m sippin’ wokhardt (sippin’ wokhardt)
who can rock out like we are? (yah)
breakin girl’s hearts, pullin’ heartstrings like a guitar
pullin’ heartstrings like a harp
rockin’ out hard, she know that my swag off the charts
she want me to hit it out the park
she want me to f*ck her so hard, but she not up to par

[verse 1: hi*c]
okay baby girl, don’t start, pockets extra large
b*tch that n*gga broke, he look starved
baby my cut so dark (so dark)
hand me my cup, i’m parched (parched)
throw like a dart
she want me to f*ck so hard, on that molly [?]
swam in your hoe like a shark
[?] b*tch n*ggas on bark
stomp his ass out, stomp him out, that’s gon’ leave a mark
rockstar life, baby girl, that’s what i’m on
chanel with the rhinestones, hoes in different timezones
smokin’ gas, i’m stoned, drugs had my mind gone
in a srt doin’ donuts like a cyclone
baby brought her friend, said they wanna have a three way
[?] heart snippets, cocaine off that keyblade
i was down bad, smokin’ xan blunts [?]
now i got these girls goin’ wild while that n*gga [?]

[verse 2: cartier’god]
[?] speed, i’ma spill the blood
tiny ass jeans, [?]
vampire b*tch givin’ neck, [?]
pretty demon gang, castin’ spells, now she wanna f*ck
demons in the cut, all black, make ’em shoot ’em up
pretty boy goon, dressed up, [?]
vampire gang, bite her neck, cause i need some more
[?] got that sh*t, callin’ up my boys
[?] with the glock, we could go to war
smokin’ og gas, b*tch my blunt lookin’ like a sword
pull up to the crib, not tryna f*ck, what you come here for?
i been lonely castin’ up spells, when i get bored
b*tch, rock out, let’s just rock out
rock out with my c*ck out
get that guap, watchu’ talkin’ ’bout?
90 bands, f*ck clout
pretty boy goon b*tch open yo mouth
yuh, i got red eyes
pretty boy goon b*tch, [?]
rcb, yuh, you know that’s my type

- king cobra hi c lyrics

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