Hi-C
Look What You Started
[Intro: Hi-C]
Heaven or Hell, let's rock!
Yuh
[Verse 1: Hi-C]
She on my dick and she wanna rock out
I got the juice bitch it's never a drought
Pussy so wet I thought I was gon' drown
Smoking on loud bitch I can't hear a sound
I was down bad had to figure it out
N***as was kicking me when I was down
I do not want these fuck n***as around
Fuckboys around me that shit not allowed
She pop a bean and she get so aroused
Girl I got hoes you know I get around
Titties so fat finna bust out her blouse
We at the mall spending any amount
If she don't get what she want then she pout
I'm down to Earth but I'm high on a cloud
I'm on the drugs finna float off the ground
I'm with the gang smoking kush out the pound
Looking for love baby you won't be found
Not tryna fuck baby you gotta bounce
She do a trick on the dick wit her mouth
Baby you know I'm a dog I'm a hound
N***as is hoes and they know it deep down
N***a you can't get a dap or a pound
I'm hypnotized by the racks when I count
Yeah
Under a trance when I see dollar signs
She hit her knees pray to me like a shrine
I got more juice than you n***as combined
Stay in yo lane you don't wanna collide
[?] is a movie so [?]
N***as is hoes no we can't coincide
She wanna fuck but she can't be my bride
Soon as we fuck bitch I'm severin' ties
Baby you know that I been on the grind
Flexing on n***as like all of the time
Bitch I'm that n***a I don't gotta try
Fucking bad bitches like all of the time
Fucking in pairs, not one at a time
She got a friend, they both wanna slide
Giving me head from the passenger side
[Verse 2: Ppg Casper]
Watch yo mans boy he a [?]
Get out my face don't waste my time
[?] I cannot see the hate, bitch it's almost like I'm blind
Look what you started, breaking me down
In the sky like a [?], I'm just tryna get out
Baby look what you started, blood on the ground
[?] people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends I don't wanna shake your hand
[?], designer king walk around [?]
Black lipstick [?] she never ever wearin' Vans
I don't even need a goth bitch, she don't understand
Always on the block been doing what I can
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
I been rolling off the pills, I been rolling off the Xans
Look what you started, breaking me down
In the sky like a [?], I'm just tryna get out
Baby look what you started, blood on the ground
[?] people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends I don't wanna shake your hand
[?], designer king walk around [?]
Black lipstick [?] she never wearin' Vans
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
I been rolling off the pills, I been rolling off the Xans