pentagram - reptilian club boyz lyrics
[intro: diamondsonmyd*ck]
yuh, yuh, bloodrayneboyz b*tch
you know how we coming n*gga
what, what, what?
yuh
[verse 1: diamondsonmyd*ck]
f*ck that [?], these n*ggas some rats
if i cast a love spell you won’t get your b*tch back
n*gga f*cking with hi*c, get hit with the mac
and i inhale that f*ck n*gga soul like some pack
reptilian club, pulled up in h*llcat
fell off with his b*tch, f*ck that hoe in the trap
i swear these f*ckboys always going out sad
bust a nut on her tongue, like [?] tabs
jugg n*gga made him feel like some [?]
put his face on a shirt now i got some new merch
in that underworld, mixing that blood with the syrup
[?] my gas n*gga smoking on herb
i know we them n*ggas b*tch f*ck what you heard
finesse that n*gga, you still waitin’ on that verse?
with two demon b*tches [?] like a perc
[?], b*tch
[verse 2: hi*c]
stomp that n*gga out, no we not fighting fair
got two foreign hoes, and they both wanna share
that b*tch started crying but she know i don’t care
pouring hi*tech, mix the lean with her tears
in the house ’cause i know that you scared
turn into a demon n*ggas better beware
got her hypnotized, b*tches stop and they stare
hit it front and back, beat it up like a snare
hi*c at the stop, step on necks just like stairs
hit ’em with the smith, like the prince of bel*air
wrestlemania, hit his ass with a chair
all these evil thoughts causing pain and despair
beat a n*ggas ass just like [?]
hi*c smoking gas, i got gas like a chef
hi*c pourin’ lean, moving slow like a snail
b*tch in a trance, got her under a spell
got shrooms on deck and i got clientele
reptilian n*gga so i came with the scale
and that n*gga [?] girl i know you can tell
i’ma take his soul, n*gga heaven or h*ll
pockets fat, but these n*ggas is frail
[?] chop and it sing like adele
[?] favorite n*gga just k!ll yourself
jump off a cliff, fall straight to yo death
see i’m a god, step on n*ggas like insects
these n*ggas fake just like my b*tch’s implants
f*ck love baby i just want s*x
tell me what part about that sh*t you don’t get
[?] pentagram, triple 6
he was talking crazy, he got punched in his sh*t
got me lazy n*ggas rolling on spliffs
[?] turning black like a f*cking eclipse, b*tch
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