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king cobra hi-c - rank3+#punchout!(speedbuster) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: sylvia christel, travis touchdown & hi_c]
do you like fighting?
yup
do you like k!lling?
live for it
do you like fear?
can’t say, never felt it (go, go)
do you accept death? (go, go)
death? never crossed my mind (go, go)
(heaven or h_ll, let’s rock)
yeah, hi_c, b_tch (go, go, go)

[verse 1]
ksubis cost like three hundred
the b.b. belt cost like three hundred (go)
bape camo cost like five hundred (go)
dior shoes six hundred (what else?)
the styrofoam cup cost me a few hundred (what else?)
vivienne chain like fifteen [?] (woah)
finna hit melrosе in a two_door [?] (what else?)
finna f_ck up a check right now likе, “f_ck it”
blowing up my phone, lil’ b_tch, no comment
you ain’t talking ’bout bands, gotta change the subject
b_tches love hi_c, i’m a trending topic
f_cking on his ho, no repercussions
in this ho, i feel like [?]
but i didn’t pay sh_t ’cause my lil’ bro punched it
lot of drip on me, i need a bucket (what else?)
i was at the mall getting top in public
f_cking on her friend before we leave
[?] when she suck it (d_mn)
say you want smoke, n_gga, how you want it? (d_mn)
big glock on me so it might get ugly (woah)
blow his brains like a volcanic eruption (woah)
and the hollow tips stay hot like ovens
on the russian cream with the zaza stuffing (go)
n_gga popped them beans, get his heart rate pumping
designer fit but it look so grungy
in the amg, told lil’ bro punch it (go, go)
b_tches don’t want you ’cause they know you bummy (go)
b_tches want hi_c but i want these hundreds (go, go)
[?], why’d you still cuff it? (go)
finna put this d_ck in her throat and stomach (go, go)
running through these hoes ’cause they go for nothing (go)
got the icecream kicks in every color (go)
and the two_door coupe strawberry jam (go)
interior is peanut better (go)
i’m superior, b_tch, there’s no other (go)
let me hit that spot and make you shudder (go)
gonna f_ck his ho, he won’t recover (go)
[?] in that porsche, n_gga, burning rubber (go)
[chorus]
let’s punch out, let’s punch out
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), go, go
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), let’s punch out (let’s punch out)
let’s punch out, go, go

[verse 2]
f_ck n_gga say he want smoke, i’m like, “let’s punch out” (what? let’s punch out)
pull off in a two_door coupe, i’m like, “let’s punch out” (go, let’s punch out)
in the mall with them bands on me, i’m like, “let’s punch out” (b_tch, let’s punch out)
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), let’s punch out (let’s punch out)
let’s punch out
punch out in two_door [?] (go)
pull up [?], i’m like, “let’s punch out” (go, go)
f_cking hoes, pretty boy [?]
bad b_tch brought her friend, she a real throat goddess (go)
i’ma f_ck her too, baby, let’s be honest (go)
i’ma punch it out while you [?] (go)
v12 engine sound like a lion (go)
n_ggas old as f_ck, had a mid_life crisis (go)
on a eighth of shrooms, my senses heightened (go)
got a big ass chop, could cut down a giant (go)
you a p_ssy boy, you a walking v_g_n_ (go)
when i punch you down you might start crying (go)
backwood full of gas and it’s loud like sirens (go)
okay, let’s punch out (go, let’s punch out)
[chorus]
let’s punch out, let’s punch out (go)
let’s punch out (go), go, go
let’s punch out (go), let’s punch out (go)
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), go, go
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), let’s punch out (let’s punch out)
let’s punch out (let’s punch out), go, go (let’s punch out)
go, go, let’s punch out (go, go, let’s punch out)
go, go, go, go (b_tch)

- king cobra hi c

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