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​um havin it - king cobra hi c lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it
b*tch i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it, yeah
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
yuh, i’m havin’ it
b*tch i’m havin’ it
uh, i’m havin’ it
b*tch i’m havin’ it
b*tch, yuh, yuh, b*tch

[chorus]
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
[?] finessin’ ways, hi*c got finessin’ acumen
tryna ride my wave, b*tch i’m colder than an avalanche
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
i’m havin’ it
fast cars, i’m havin’ it
foreign hoes i’m havin’ it
designer clothes i’m havin’ it
hi*c, i’m havin’ it
[verse]
make flips like gymnastics b*tch i pull up looking heaven sent
designer fanatic and my b*tch is above average
i can’t catch no feelings b*tch you know that i’m not passionate
hi*c juiced up, pop me b*tch i am a b*tch magnet
i got money, add it
i got spending habits
ready set go, watch me run it up the fastest
hi*c cut from different cloth i’m cut from different fabric
my n*ggas wreak havoc
y’all n*ggas some f*ggots

hi*c i be money getting, hi*c on a money mission
in the party evil grinnin’, hi*c chilling like a villain
yo b*tch wanna suck me through the seams of my truey denims
d*ck inside her guts, fill her up with this cobra venom
like a pack of wolves, she get fed to my lil’ n*ggas
b*tch i feel like tarzan on the trees, hangin’ wit gorillas
swerving through the lanes like a snake, hi*c love to slither
in yo main b*tch, evil grin, wit this d*ck up in her

paint her face like mona lisa she yellow like lisa simpson
smoking on exotic and my b*tch is looking so exquisite
acid got my body fizzin’, acid got my body glitchin’
they was shining on me for a minute, now i see ’em [?] (f*ck y’all)
eyes glowing red, see the glare through my gucci [?]
i been in her dreams, hi*c got her prayin’ got her wishin’
i was in her room even if it’s only for a minute
ho yo dream came true, f*ck her good and got her body shiverin’
show me my opponent, n*gga
bring me to my opposition
you not in my league n*gga you can’t play in my division (nope)
she was wit her n*gga, i pulled up and he non*existent
n*ggas hate hi*c, [?] (man f*ck y’all)

[outro]
[?] on they songs, in they feelings like some lil’ b*tches
flexing like a gymnast b*tch i’m flexing just like [?] (b*tch)
gold tipped shrooms give me freedom from my mental prison
gold tipped shrooms, yuh (i’m havin’ it)
yuh, hi*c

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