[Intro: Jim Jones & Little Jinder]
Vampire life
Use my youth blood to get through the night
'Cause I'm a vampire (Heh)
Vampire hurting for fun (Who's vampin', hrr)
I use my youth blood to get through the night (You know, I get my money in the night time)
'Cause I'm a vampire
Vampire hurting for fun (Freaks come out at night baby, hrr, hrr)
I use—
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
I come alive in the night time (Word), I come alive in the right time (Say what?)
When the sun goes down, and the moon go up, I come alive in the night time (Big gatt)
A hundred thou' for the right time (Get 'em), fifty tho' make Christ shine (Wha'?)
This cash on swipe minds (I'm a vampire), live fast, see the white line (Hrr)
I'm in that Rolls coupe, Lean back on rose juice
Few cups of that, get them hoes loose
And, my wrist on ice like [?]
So we can take this shit to London, passport is all stamped up (What?)
When I beeped that bitch, she jumped in, told us she's all vamped up (I'm a— I'm a vamp—)
She from uptown, rock high heels, top down on my fly wheels
I'm sick, and my ride ill
Pop champagne, I’m alive still
So God bless to that hard stress
Say a prayer,it could be worse
That's beef, then where's dessert?
Now, I'm vampin' hard 'till I hit the dirt
Vampire life
Use my youth blood to get through the night
'Cause I'm a vampire (Heh)
Vampire hurting for fun (Who's vampin', hrr)
I use my youth blood to get through the night (You know, I get my money in the night time)
'Cause I'm a vampire
Vampire hurting for fun (Freaks come out at night baby, hrr, hrr)
I use—
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
I come alive in the night time (Word), I come alive in the right time (Say what?)
When the sun goes down, and the moon go up, I come alive in the night time (Big gatt)
A hundred thou' for the right time (Get 'em), fifty tho' make Christ shine (Wha'?)
This cash on swipe minds (I'm a vampire), live fast, see the white line (Hrr)
I'm in that Rolls coupe, Lean back on rose juice
Few cups of that, get them hoes loose
And, my wrist on ice like [?]
So we can take this shit to London, passport is all stamped up (What?)
When I beeped that bitch, she jumped in, told us she's all vamped up (I'm a— I'm a vamp—)
She from uptown, rock high heels, top down on my fly wheels
I'm sick, and my ride ill
Pop champagne, I’m alive still
So God bless to that hard stress
Say a prayer,it could be worse
That's beef, then where's dessert?
Now, I'm vampin' hard 'till I hit the dirt
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