[Intro: Hi-C]
(Damn)
You already know (Damn)
Triple six, n***a, all these evil thots
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Reptilian Club Boyz
Damn

[Verse 1: Hi-C]
Bricks in the rain and we riding in the Range
Ridin' in that Range, n***as ridin' in the rain
Ridin' with that thing, bitch, I'm ridin' with that thing
Ridin' with that chop and it sing like T-Pain
Bitch on my dick, I might pass her to the gang (Damn)
Pull up to the scene, all these hoes go insane (Damn)
Watch me hit the stage, all these hoes scream my name (Damn)
Fuck her in her face then I pass her to the gang (Damn)
Ridin' in that Range, and I'm ridin' with that flame
Aim it at your brain then I let that shit go bang
Blood tears fall like rain, sipping drank for the pain
It's Vampire Gang, baby wanna see my fangs
When I'm on that kang, baby, we can fuck for days
Getting all this guap, now baby said I changed (Damn)
Heart turning cold now like a ice age (Fuck)
Riding in that thing and I'm ridin' with that thing
[Interlude: Hi-C]
Riding in that Range, yeah (Bitch)
You already know, n***a
Blood tears, n***a, fall like fucking rain, n***a
You already know, n***a
N***a, it's Hi-C, bitch
Evil thoughts, n***as, bitch
Riding in that rain, riding in that rain
Riding in that Range, bitch, I'm riding in that rain
Riding in that Range (Bitch, bitch, yeah)

[Verse 2: Hi-C & Diamondsonmydick]
Riding in that Range, in the big body
Big body, big body (Damn)
And that bitch giving a n***a sloppy toppy (Damn)
Stuntin' is my hobby (What?)
Yeah, I'm feelin' godly (Yeah)
Riding in that Range (Yeah)
Girl, don't tell nobody (Nah)
I don't trust nobody (Nope)
Bitch, you know my body
Bitches suck my dick
Give me sloppy toppy (Yeah)
Riding in that Range
While she give me toppy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, what?)
[Verse 3: Diamondsonmydick & Hi-C]
Diamonds on my dick, diamonds on my bitch (Damn)
Vampire Gang, blood in my Sunkist (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
Bitch suck my dick, paint her face just like Kiss (What? What? Bitch)
Pulled up, n***a, I'ma hit 'em with that stick (Ooh, damn)
I'm with the gang, yeah
I'm with my slatt, yeah
Pulled up, Maybach
Got choppers, shoot at ya back
N***as know I need them racks
Pulled up and I got paper tags
Goddamn, I'ma do the dash
Pulled up with a brand new ho
And you know I got them O's
Trap it out, bitch, I'ma trap it out
I'ma fuck your bitch then I kick her out my house
I'ma fuck your spouse, damn, I'ma run it up (Run it up, yeah)
I'ma cash out
I got the juice, got all the clout
Big guap, need large amount
Fuck what you talkin' bout
Just like Cory, I'm in the house (Bitch)
And I'm takin' all your shit
Laughin' while I'm walking out (Damn, damn, damn)
(Yeah, goin' back in for you)
[Verse 4: Hi-C]
Bricks in the Range
Ridin' in the rain and I'm swervin' through the lanes
12 on my ass, skrrt away
Ridin' in that Range, 'boutta pick up your bae, yeah (Bitch), yeah
Cast a spell, damn, I feel like David Blaine
Cast a spell, now I'm ridin' in that Range
Riding in that Range and I'm ridin' with that flame
Money and the fame, all these hoes I attain
Damn (Yeah), riding in that Range with your bitch (Damn)
Fuck that bitch then hit the switch, huh
Pass her to my motherfuckin' nig
Lavish lifestyle, this how I live
I can show you how I live just like MTV cribs
Hundred bitches in the crib on my dick
Bitches in the crib, mansion full of hoes
Dancing on my dick, all these bitches givin' throat