Corpse Party

By Hi-C

On V@st0@L0rd333

Released on October 24, 2022

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[Chorus]

Nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen

Shroomie Ps, OMG, mail 'em out, ship 'em (No)

Green face Audemars, Omnitrix, Ben 10 (No)

Zombies, ghouls, henchmen (Heaven or Hell, yeah), leave his brains missing (Let's rock, yeah)


[Intro]

(Hi-C)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

yung hi c, man (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Already know, V@st0@L0rd333 Hi-C, bitch (Go, yeah)

Hi-C Touchdown (Woah, yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Get ready to die)


[Verse]

Can't fuck with no bitch if she listen to me

Been fucking my fans, I know all of 'em treesh

She giving me brain on the ecstasy geek

My gang full of vamps on that molly, no sleep

Full-throttle the whip, spill the Wock' on the seats

My bro got a chop and it's taller than me

Hole in his chest, now it's hollow like Bleach

Money and sex, bitch, that's all that I need

Hysteric black bottles and Vivienne tees

House in the hills full of models and freaks

We knock 'em all down and we make 'em all eat

Fucking this ho but I'm out of her league

My gun futuristic just like Halo Reach

These niggas on Reddit, they funny to me (Yeah)

I see 'em in person, they running from me

I got a bad bitch getting blunted with me

I gotta get high with the Za in the leaf

Geeking on shrooms, I put shrooms in the tea (Yeah)

Astronaut status, get booted with me (Yeah)

All these dead faces, it's a corpse party (Yeah)

House of the Dead, thumbing through zombies

On a dirtbike doing wheelies like Meek

Okay, lil' nigga, let's race on the street

She told me she killing herself if I cheat

She lied, cheat on that bitch and that bitch didn't die

Cheat on that bitch and that bitch still alive

Blew up my phone and I never replied

With fears and lies

Pouring blood, vampire knight

High as a satellite

She fuck on all the guys

Vivienne, check the price

My jeans is NUMBER (N)INE

My T-shirt Calvin Klein

Tote choppers, Counter-Strike (Kill)

I'm getting some head tonight

Deepthroat, bitch, suck on mine (Yeah)

Bitch, you cannot be mine

My bitch the bougie type

My neck and wrist on ice

I'm who these bitches like (Yeah)

Balenci bloody spikes

Look like a porcupine

She said Hi-C divine

Shrooms in the smoothie nice

I bought you steak and rice

Wrist glow like candlelight (Massacre)

Two-door Porsche, bloody horse, V12, lane switching

Spin his block, hurricane, Tokyo drifting (Go, go)

Bloody fangs, double cup, bloody red crimson (Go, go)

Japanese NUMBER (N)INEs, Vivienne vintage

Geeked on the shrooms at a anime convention

Geeked in the Wraith getting brain from a vixen (Go, go)

Bad foreign bitch and she yellow like a minion (Yeah, go)

Bitch suck the soul out my dick like a whippet

Entanglement with a MILF, Jada Pinkett

Racks in my jeans, damn, my bankroll is endless

Soul Calibur on the chop just like Siegfried

Fall to his knees, make him beg for forgiveness

Ain't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen

Shroomie Ps, OMG, mail 'em out, ship 'em (No)

Green face Audemars, Omnitrix, Ben 10 (No)

Zombies, ghouls, henchmen, leave his brains missing (Yeah, yeah)

Switching lanes, two-door Porsche with the brains missing

NUMBER (N)INEs Japanese, I put cake in them

Acid tab on my tongue 'til my brain's liquid

Fuck his bitch from the back, fuck his main senseless

Toxic as fuck but she think she can fix him

Fuck all her friends when that X in my system

She like, "Wow," diamonds blaow, neck and wrist glisten (Yeah)

Niggas lame as a bitch, we cannot kick it (No)


[Outro]

Yeah

yung hi c, man, V@st0@L0rd333 Hi-C, bitch

yung hi c, bruh, you already know (Bloodbath)

Hi-C Touchdown, nigga (Yeah), know what I'm saying? (Yeah)

All that shit, nigga, furry king, nigga

Yeah, vampire glo shit, bitch, all that shit, fuck nigga

Yeah, yeah