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c boogie – r.i.p paul walker lyrics

[hi-c verse]
alright, alright, alright
ay, ay, girl you know i’m a star
girl i know what you are, you’re a demon with the body of a goddess
got me in a trance, the way you move so hypnotic
baddest in the room, you got all these n-gg-s watching
but you all on me, you don’t see no other options
if you want it baby girl then i got it
he say he got it, boy that’s not it
take her to the crib, now your hoe getting toppless
alot of my hoes foreign and alot of my gas exotic
spend a couple racks everytime we go shopping
we be spending racks, if she like it the she buy it
f-cking up a check, we don’t even check the prices
baby want chanel, gucci frames with the diamonds
alright, all the stars in the sky, baby girl you know i’m shining the brightest
caught his eyes, i walk in and change the climate
hand a 10, all these hoes get excited
tryna play it cool, girl i know that (?)
baby i can read you mind like a psychic
she want me to dive inside her ocean like poseidon
baby you can slide in your friends, i’m invited
gooo, gooo, money so loud baby girl don’t fight it
i know you’re a demon baby girl don’t hide it
let me get on top, baby girl start riding
oh wooahh, oh woahh
pull off in that porsche, getting head while i’m driving
hunnid on the dash and it feel like i’m flying
baby i can crash, but i’m not afraid to die yet

[diamonds verse]
i stay with some cookies, they come out the oven
demon with choppa, i got it from russia
she thought it was (?) robitussin
still with my d-ck in the function
i’m in the underworld with your b-tch giving me suction
call all my demons, they pulling up bussin
blood on my nikes, i just stomped out your cousin
still got that work (?)
gucci my underwear cost a few hundred
talk sh-t on twitter, he not gon’ do nothing
that is your partner, (?) n-gg- stop bluffing
that is your partners racks (?)
i don’t know why the hate on me
i pulled up with your hoe, dressed in louis v
on the table, lines of snow, she tryna feel on me
but i know that b-tch a hoe, i f-ck once then i leave
in the underworld thumbing through g’s
cuff a lil demon blood, n-gg- i’m sleep
i got shooters robbin, just like my jeans
if you want a feature, i charge a fee
got a b-tch for every day of the week
i don’t know these n-gg-s, but they know me
f-ck on your b-tch, cause i know that she green
cast a lil spell then i take (?)
vampire gang mixing the blood with the lean

[outro]
b-tch, yuh
blood rain boys b-tch
vampire gang
slatt, slatt

- c boogie lyrics

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