Lyrics Hercules - C4 Dvus

Bitch
Yuh
Aye
Aye, aye, aye
Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules
Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules

Fuck a auto tune let that semi-automatic hit him
We shoot niggas, they shoot bricks, I guess they thinking Shaq was with them
We done brought 300 shots, like we gone send the Raq to get them
Hit his ass, then walk him down so we make sure we whacked the nigga
Pistol pop, the blood drop, swing the Glock and crack a nigga
He don't learn his lesson cool, we tie him up and drag the nigga
He rat we trap the nigga
Charge him up and tax the nigga
You faker than a dike dick
Lick my hand then slap a Nigga
Bitch we straight up out of Texas
Diamonds grills and platinum necklace
We like our music screwed and chopped
You come around here, you will respect it
My circle small, a few selected
We get mad we getting reckless
Nigga put his hands on me, I'll kick his ass like this was Tekken

Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules
Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules

Nigga feel like Hercules, I bet this pistol lemon squeeze
Bless a nigga like he sneezed, that choppa sweep him off his feet
His girl friend on my dangling, I asked her why she into me
She say "boy you real as fuck and my nigga just make believe"
Niggas just be talking huh
Send them out, they chalking them
He don't know they stalking him
Go head and stick a fork in him
I need me like four women
Pussy bald just like Krillin
Why she always wanna fuck
Sometimes I just like chilling
Pop a nigga like some soda
Fold his ass like Motorola
Keep a choppa in the sofa
Paranoid when people over
Oh you thought this shit was over
Hit you like a locomotive
Pop him like he Ibuprofen
Let the parasites dispose him

Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules
Fuck a auto-tune, let that semi-automatic sing
Choppa get to yapping get to clapping, like a tambourine
Nigga feeling froggy, gone and jump nigga, trampoline
Amor-piercing bullets if a nigga feel like Hercules