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king cobra hi c - london lauren lyrics

[intro: hi_c]
and why? and why? (and why?)
(blood, darkness, come unto me)
(and why?) yuh (and why?) pourin’ act
(and why?) yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus: hi_c]
pull up in a foreign
pull up with a bad b_tch, she foreign
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
f_ckin’ that ho and she not important
lightskin bih like london, lauren
stay stay f_ckin’ bad hoes, tourin’
she throwin’ ass, i had to record it
[verse 1: hi_c]
foreign b_tches, ho imported
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
f_ck a bad b_tch but it’s not important
f_ck a bad b_tch, she jacked and gorgeous
crush up a pill and then she snort it
sippin’ hi_tech, it got me snorin’
you got drop, lil’ n_gga, pour it
thumbing through blues (thumbing through blues)
thumbing through blues
i’ma cash out just to flex on you
drop top porsche, this sh_t all new
who these n_ggas? i don’t got no clue
bad yellow b_tch like sailor moon
pourin’ hi_tech inside of her moon
make the wrong move, we steppin’ on you
two door coupe, watch me drop the roof
pull up on you, pull up with your boo
and her best friend wanna get in too
leave a f_ck n_gga in my rear view

[hook: hi_c]
yah, twin glocks
shooting sh_t like [?]
yuh, break the rules, yah
we gon’ stomp, yah
queen of the d_mned, pouring blood across your face
say you want this drip, it’s gon’ cost you
twin glocks, pop a n_gga like a collar
yuh, yuh
[chorus: hi_c]
pull up in a foreign
pull up wit’ a bad b_tch, she foreign
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
f_ckin’ that ho and she not important
lightskin bih like london, lauren
stay stay f_ckin’ bad hoes, tourin’
she throwin’ ass, i had to record it

[bridge: hi_c]
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
bad lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck till the mornin’
pop a bean, b_tch, i can f_ck till the mornin’

[verse 2: diamondsonmyd_ck]
d_mn, break it up [?], i’m pouring up some
i cast a love spell, then take that ho mind
hit yo b_tch from the back, i break that ho spine
smoking that gas, lil’ b_tch, it’s too fire
i pull up in coupe, the door suicide
i hop out wit’ slatt, you know you get slimed
i would f_ck yo b_tch, but i had no time (slatt)
what these f_ck n_gga be thinking?
blood diamonds talkin’ right on my pinky
smoking that [?] pack, she gonna be reeking
she givin’ me brain, this lil’ b_tch a g_nius
i hop out that foreign, we pull up in prius
so much gun smoke, i can’t even see sh_t
beefin’ over hoes, these n_ggas be tweaking
pouring up slime, it’s green when i’m peeing
pretty boy demon, just like human being
take that lil’ b_tch soul, it’s demon season
d_ck in her stomach, got yo lil’ b_tch wheezing
super saiyan k!ller [?]
i don’t drink [?] demon blood, i’m leaning

- king cobra hi c lyrics

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