Hi-C
222 juiced up
Surf's up, oh yeah
Counting up, oh yeah
Too juiced up, oh yeah
Said she wanna fuck, oh-ho yeah
In the party going dumb, oh yeah
Cowabunga swag, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Oh-ho yeah)

Oh yeah, I remember when we fucked on shrooms
In the party, shorty love my tattoos
Sippin' Hi-Tech, spilt the lean on my Trues
Oh yeah, eyes glow red like a blood moon
Girl, you know my heart cold like a igloo
Lean, gas, I can serve you like a drive-through
Oh yeah, in the Wild West, yeah, it get so wild
Rockstar, trashy lifеstyle
In the party watching girls go wild
Oh-ho yeah, I can't hеar you, girl, this blunt too loud
Too juiced, watch a ho go down
Let her ride dick, she can go for miles

Pretty Boy Demon in some Trues
Smoking gas, peaking off the shrooms
Casting spells, drinking blood, that's all I do
That's yo' bitch, then tell me why she in my room
RCB just pulled up, yo' bitch want Trues
Demon blood in my cup, I'm way too juiced
Blood drip from my nuts when I came through
Russian choppa with the knife, I had to
You say that's yo' bitch, well, I just fucked again
RCB stay working like a Mexican
Vampire gang, blood in our beverages
I been by my lonely, I can't trust shit
Talking down on shrooms, she like moshpit
Leaning, got your bitch under my armpit
Pulled up the function and I'm smoking gas
Cast a love spell, my demons beat yo' ass
Cast a love spell on you, well, what else could I say
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