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SaLaD F1nGerz - Hi-C
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SaLaD F1nGerz Hi-C

SaLaD F1nGerz - Hi-C
[Intro]
DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured
Put my dick down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered
Bitch wanna live happily ever after
Fuck that bitch one time, that's the end of the chapter
Two guns up, nigga brains gettin' splattered
I don't really give a fuck about shit, nothin' matters
I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger
Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger
(L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)
Yeah, Hi-C in this bitch, man
Go, go, go
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Pull up, Dodge Vipеr, crawlin' like a spider
Bloody roar jeans, еngine roarin' like a tiger
Chop breathe flames, leave his brains on fire
Watch his head burst into flames, Ghost Rider
Chrome Hearts vest, niggas dressed like bikers
Bands make 'em dance, but them pills make 'em die first
Shrooms make me nod, and them pills make me hyper
KD and za in my wood got me tired
Dive in your main like a damn scuba diver
Dick in her guts make her gush like a geyser
Middle fingers up, big blunts, Salad Fingers
Ridin' 'round, drop-top, Chrome Hearts wife-beater
Fucked your bitch from the back, you thought she was a keeper
Watch me blaze on the whip, watch it crawl like a creature
Posted in the trap with them trapstars are swipers
Windows got burglar bars and the roof got snipers
Yeah, my old bitch is bad, but my new bitch is finer
I put ice on my neck, and my wrist lookin' brighter
She a real bad bitch, that's the way I define her
But these hoes ain't shit, I just had to remind her
Old as fuck tryna rap, bro, you need to retire
Bloody knuckle spikes peirce a fuck nigga vitals
Machine Girl, prosthetic arm, bloody gatling
Gun light him up, it breathe fire like a dragon
First eat his flesh, then his soul, eat it after
And they call me Hi-C, but your bitch call me Master
DMT in the pipe, got my soul gettin' raptured
Put my dick down her throat, now her face gettin' plastered
Bitch wanna live happily ever after
Fuck that bitch one time, that's the end of the chapter
Two guns up, nigga brains gettin' splattered
I don't really give a fuck about shit, nothin' matters
I got unspoken rizz, I got hoes, I got swagger
Punch him down, knuckle spikes pierce his face like a dagger
Hoes on my dick, I don't gotta harass her
Evil thoughts on my brain, evil grin, evil laughter
Geekin' on the molly rock, this shit made my teeth chatter
Bitches hate Hi-C, he's a dog, he's a bastard (This is too easy)
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