[Intro: Hi-C]

Ooh, these lil' boys weird as fuck, always pillow talk

Boy, you don't make no noise, need to knock it off

They want what I got, they just want my spot

Tue-tuesday got mirage, hollows, you can die (Fuck you!)

Hi-C, boy, I get guap, married to the mob

Two-tone Porsche, oh my God, pull up like mirage (L3-L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)

Fans in the UK, they say I'm calm

When-when she want some dick, I'm who she call

Hi-C, man, L3Ft 4 D3aD, man

Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah

Ooh, ooh, yeah, go

Yeah, go (Go), go (Go), go (Go, hello)

Go (Go, go, go), go (Go), go, go (Go)

[Verse 1: Hi-C]

All these hoes soft, all these hoes soft

Bitch, hello, we can talk, baby, take it off

In the trap up at night, can't take no days off

Forеign with exhaust, man, fuck what it cost

I pull up, Hellcat Dodge, takе off on a ho

"Hi-Hi-C, boy, where you been?" I been gettin' guap (Okay)

"Hi-Hi-C, boy, where you been?" Fuckin' on your thot (Okay)

Number (N)ine jeans on me, rockin' Ricky Rocks

These lil' boys weird as fuck, always pillow talk

Boy, you don't make no noise, need to knock it off

They want what I got, they just want my spot

Tue-tuesday got mirage, hollows, you can die

Hi-C, boy, I get guap, married to the mob

Two-tone Porsche, oh my God, pull up like mirage

Fans in the UK, they say I'm calm

When-when she want some dick, I'm who she call

Put-put me in the game, pass me the ball

Be-Bentley truck, I love the way it crawl

These rat niggas can't fuck with me at all

Fuckin' up these rackies at the mall

[Verse 2: RockstarCliff]

Why you so soft? I can't even talk

But f-fuck it, we ball, I-I can't even stop

Vetements jeans and codeine, they all cost a lot

I got tatts all on me, she want to lick it off

This car go so fast, it got two on the dash

Might pull off in a Scat, chief too much, take your half

Racks came in, racks came in, babe, I love to spend

Money make me grin, she on her knees, Amén

Go-go, go, go

Go-go, go, go

I got oxy' in my bag, she say I'm in my bag

She say she love my swag, and I don't even brag

I pour up, you get nonthin', boy, shut the fuck up

And we run it up, I'm so high, who above?

[Outro]

(This is too easy)