juggboi$ticki – 666 lyrics
[intro]
(hey, [?])
(h+llo)
[verse 1: juggboi$ticki]
hi+tech glisten, your b+tch [?]
[?], the flow is drizzlin’
look in my eyes, baby, you the [?]
love spells on that b+tch, catch ‘em with precision
the way i work my f+ckin’ wrist, you would think i work in kitchen
[?] true love, hoe, [?]
i’m off too many xans, i can’t even remember
n+gga, i’m flyin’ ’round my room, so i’m not [?]
no, i’m not [?], no, i’m not [?]
yeah, no, no, no
no, i’m not [?], no, i’m not [?]
you know what i’m sayin’, man
[bridge: hi+c]
okay, yung hi+c, man, just got off the plane in tokyo, man
n+gga— n+gga spent 500 yen, you know what i’m sayin’
[?], you know what i’m sayin’, [?] (evisu)
[verse 2: hi+c]
lets have a sleepover
get some bad b+tches up, lets come over
gettin’ real high, d+mn, i hate bein’ sober
syrup smokin’ loud, call me hi+c the stoner
porsche two+door and i’m ridin’ with thе toaster
vivienne hеad to toe, twin glocks and a holster
you my number one fan, got my cd’s and my posters
f+cked her one time and i won’t even post her
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