Lyrics Elfen Lied 222 - Hi-C , vampiregloshit

Hello, hello
Hello, hello
Hello, hello
Yung Hi-C, man
Reptilian Club Boyz in this bitch with my Blood Rain Boys
You already know what it is, nigga (Bitch)
Alright, fuck it, let's do it (Fuck it)
Let's go Broly man, fuck it (Hi-C)
Let's get it

These niggas all caps on these keyboards (Bitch)
In the party, whole P of shrooms in a Jansport (Bitch)
In the push start, what the fuck I need a key for? (I need a key for?)
Hi-C powered up, that's what the fuck I popped a bean for
Tell me why these niggas talkin' tough in they tweets for (Why?)
Why these rap niggas love to cap on these beats for (For what?)
"Hi-C, what you always mixin' shrooms with the lean for?" (For?)
Geeked, spilled the drink on my jeans and my sneaks for (Bitch)
"Hi-C, tell me what you fucked that girl of my dreams for" (What?)
Got her sucking dick on her knees till her knees sore (Yuh)
M's on my brain, give me brain while I brainstorm (Yuh)
Let her top the gang, go on live and press record (Haha)
Why I let my nuts hang ten on her chin for? (Why?)
If that bitch a ten, bring a friend, bring like three or more (Damn)
Ten on the 'Gram but in person she a three or four (Damn)
Niggas eatin' shrooms by the gram, took three or four
Baby, you ain't never met a nigga like me before (Nope) (おかえり)
We ain't even cuffed so what the fuck she losing sleep for?
Say she hate my guts, then what the fuck she let me beat for?
Why she let me shuv-it in her guts like a skateboard? (Bitch)
I don't need Chanel, double C's, just to lean pour
Just to hold them sheets, what I rock designer jeans for (Yuh)
Spendin' addiction, want Louis V and Dior
Seeing premonitions from the shrooms, finna eat more
Visions of me hunnid on the dash in a two-door (Nyoom)
If I crash then my brains splashed on the dashboard
In a V12, bitch, it sound like a beast roar (Nyoom)
Let her talk to gang, kick her out like the landlord
Vacuum-sealed packs through the mail, what them beats for? (Yuh)
12 at the front then I'm flash through the backdoor
Stomped his face flat, that's what I'm in the party deep for
Stomp a nigga out, that's what his blood on my sneaks for (Hi-C)
Niggas in my lane but they need to take a detour
Just like Taco Bell, feed 'em shells like a seashore
And I'm still with L, you would think I was in Death Note
Mask on my face, call me Hi-C Mysterio (Haha)
Dick down her throat, kick that bitch out like vamonos
You ain't tryna fuck on the gang, bitch, adios (おかえり)
Underneath a spell, now her face gettin' supersoaked
She my Ariel, got her wetter than a mermaid (Yuh)
Pockets swole as hell, Hi-C, I'm the heavy-weight
In the YSL, I surpassed him in every way (Hi-c)
Just gettin' hipped to the wave, bitch, you very late
All these lil' niggas trappin' now but they used to skate (Damn)
Bitches know I keep Lucy on me just like Elfen Lied (Yuh)
Hi-Tech, boostin' all my boys just like Gatorade (Bitch)
Cowabunga swag, used to pour that shit in everything
Lonely at the top, but the top you won't ever see
Bitches give me top, fuck her throat, she could barely breathe
Bitch give me brain so much they can barely think (Hi-C)
Hi-C in the party up for days, I can barely blink (Hi-C)
Hoes on my line but a ho I could never need
Niggas broke as hell, boy, you starved, boy, you barely eat
Real demon bitch, severed dicks like the movie teeth (Go)
In my DMs tryna fuck, got her beggin' please (Go)
We be passin' hoes back and forth like she on a swing (Bitch)