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lirik lagu cartoons – diamondsonmydick & hi-c

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[intro: diamondsonmyd*ck]
d*mn
rcb sh*t, man, blood rain boys in this b*tch, man
yeah, yeah, [?] (reptilian club boyz)
what? what? d*mn
d*mn, d*mn
uh, d*mn

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd*ck]
i want some head
pull up and coupe is all red
she ride on my d*ck like a [?], yeah
get your head cut like a [?]
chopper, it knock off your leg
d*mn, yeah
b*tch, i been poppin’ them meds (sh*t)
that sh*t goin’ straight to your head, yeah
don’t let ’em [?] you
hop out the porsche, i’m doin’ the dash
b*tch, i done passed you (d*mn), what?
my sh*t it go faster, yeah
i run it up fast, i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch
she know i’m a [?] (yeah)
we pull up with sticks, i let that sh*t
he [?] like [?] (yeah, sh*t)
i pull up with gang, i pull up with slatt
i pull up with [?] (reptilian club boyz, b*tch, sh*t)
i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch, she all on my d*ck
she callin’ me [?] (d*mn)
i pull up with chop, he get his ass popped
i made him do backflip (d*mn)
you cuffin’ that b*tch, i hit
i pull up with stick, i hit
i pull up with hoes, i hit
i’m coppin’ the ice, i drip
i hit ’em stick, he ripped
i turned his ass crip
make flip
you want me [?]
cup with purple rain, i’m prince
she suckin’ on me like a tick
she on that [?] like [?]
i pull up in porsche, black tint
this sh*t i got on your rent, lil’ b*tch
[verse 2: hi*c]
we pull up in coupe, go vroom
we pull up with chops, harpoons
and my n*ggas gon’ shoot
your b*tch on my d*ck ’cause she know i’m that dude
your b*tch on my d*ck, told her give me some room
your b*tch on my d*ck, she know i got the jewels
got colorful diamonds, they comin’ in hues
she ridin’ my d*ck and she do what i cue
i pop me a [?] and get in a groove
you gas that ho up like balloon
got so many hoes i do not know who to choose
baby, i’m comin’ home soon
i’m [?], that’s why she keep sendin’ me nudes
put that f*ckboy on the news
she suckin’ my d*ck, she givin’ me neck like a noose
i know you thought she was true
i came with the gang, lil’ n*gga, i came with the troops
you n*ggas want war and i’m callin’ my troops
your b*tch is a ho and she lovin’ the crew
you wear the same clothes every day like cartoons
i’m thumbin’ through hundreds, i’m countin’ the blues

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