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drippin so pretty & hi-c - hysteric vamps lyrics

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[verse 1: hi+c]
overseas took a flight to j+pan
punch ’em down i got blood on my hands
shoulda known not to f+ck with my vamps
b+tches know that i’m way too advanced
slime me out i can’t give ’em the chance
40 cal on my hip it don’t jam
[?]
in the t+shirt it’s hysteric glam
lv goggles might go for a swim
make a shot knock off one of his limbs
we pull up “oh my god girl that’s him”
she like “oh you the one” b+tch i am
hi+c been f+ckin hoes off the gram
she ask “you wanna f+ck?” i’m like yes
but first you gotta f+ck with my vamps
all this ice on me polar express
all this ice on me polar vortex
take a flight then i hop on a jet
send that pack through the mail ups
all them diamonds is real you can test
want blood got me hot likе a blimp
shawty told me she wanna be vamp
[?] blood i might givе her a sip
on her neck she get blood on her lips
pop a bean and start sucking her tits
in the party just walked in with drip
that the reason these hoes on my d+ck
[?] packs coming in
at the moment we [?] sh+t
f+ck that hoe pass that hoe to my twin
in the club with a same matching fit
all the hoes that you f+cking i hit
you ain’t know she was still on my d+ck?
all these lil b+tches know that i got a lot
hit em up [?] f+ck up they guap
[?] when i walked in the mall
everything that i wanted i copped
[?] i’m ready to ball
put me in, hit the game+winning shots
out of kush, we gotta restock
i rock vv and glitter rerocks
[verse 2: drippin so pretty]
i ride dirty and do that a lot
me and hi+c we just run through the knots
i feel like speed racing, i peel off the lot
i got me some ammo and filled up my shot
your b+tch on me cause she think that i’m hot
b+tch, you not vamp so stop telling no lies
ice on my wrist, i forgot that’s a clock
you tried to k!ll me but your ass gon’ get got
i been steppin’ on sh+t, got this blood on my kicks cause this prada on me is expensive
got this iron on my hip, please lil boy do not trip, i don’t want you to die cause you jealous
we hop out wherever no telling, .45 on me make a p+ssy boy protect his melon
you already know i’m a menace, deep in the cut with my vamps like i came out the crevice
this b+tch so bad, got me thinkin’ i might
eat on that p+ssy cause it’s looking ripe
me and my gang always locked in like ties
if you not with us then i hope you die
we forgot you not inside of our mind
foreign whip, crash it just like i was blind
i’m in the cut, b+tch, i’m so hard to find
this girl sound crazy when she say [?]
so hard to find
f+ckin’ with us then you crossin’ the line
know i be up cause i watched it online
all of these goofies they need to resign
open her legs and i grip on her spine
my b+tch a rider, she all on my side
i’ma be rich while they sleepin’ with mice
welcome to h+ll, see you when you arrive



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