Lyrics

Get ready to die (Go, go, go) Yeah (Go) Go, go, go, go (Heaven or Hell, let's rock) Go Hi-C, man (I got some money to get) No More Heroes 2, bitch (I got some money to get) You know what I'm saying? I make this shit look easy (I got some money to get) Yeah I need some money, that's it (Blood, darkness, come unto me) I need some money, that's it (I need some money, that's it) I got some money to get (Hello) I got some money to get (Hello, go) I got some muddy to sip (Go) Pour the Hi-Tеch in the Sierra Mist (Go) Fill the Russian Crеam with the cookie crisp (Go, go) Whole leaf to the head just like Pikmin No, I'm not Morty, I pull up with Rick Came with the juice, I don't gotta convince (Go) My niggas pull up with hammers and sticks They wilding out with the cannon like Nick (Go) Hi-C that nigga, an arrogant prick (Go) Stomp on his head, leave a bloody footprint Stomp on his face, got him shoegazing Twin nines sing like Cocteau Twins I'll pull up, nigga, just say when Pull up to your show, I'm at your event Niggas toting on chops like Rainbow Six Make his brains fall out like New Vegas She hate my guts, say I make her sick (Go, go) When I'm in her guts still let me hit Hi-C, surf's up, let my nuts hang ten (Go) Let my nuts hang like ornaments (Go) Keyblade in the bag just like Fun Dip Let the hoes get high on a ketamine bliss Put the snow in a pile, Mount Everest I'ma do a few lines, lil' bro, that's it Pour one or two lines, lil' bro, that's it Niggas getting real high when they pouring up Tris I was getting real high on a pixie stick Niggas putting cocaine on they cannabis Got a pair of Icecreams, Baskin-Robbins (Go, go) I'ma slime her face, Nickelodeon (Go) Blowing up my phone, she a psycho bitch (Go) Gonna suck me up like a succubus (Go, go) Gonna ride that dick, take every inch (Go) I'ma fuck her skull, tryna cave it in I'ma shoot my load like Hadouken (Go) Powered up on a bean like Kaioken (Go) Wanna be my ho', got various (Go) Should've told you no relationship (Go) Tryna cuff that ho, nigga, that ain't it (No) Leave a bitch with broken promises (Go) Yeah (Go), go Pull her heartstrings like guitar riffs Fucking on his ho', he oblivious (Go) Lil' bro, you don't wanna know what we did (Go, okay) Got a bankroll filled with Benjamins Nigga work that pass just like tight end (Go) In a two-door Porsche, chameleon (Go) On a stamp like FedEx packages (Go) Nigga third eye shine like crystal gem (Go, go) Got a chop with a beam like a lion (Go) Might strike a fuck nigga just like lightning (Go) Hit a fuckboy up, now his body stiff (Go) Hit him with a crossbow like Legolas (Go, go) Gonna fuck his ho' with a evil grin (Go) Niggas so broke, can't hang with them (Go) You a broke boy too, you'll fit right in (Go) Finna hit Melrose, finna spend like ten (Go) YSL low tops, got a men's size 10 (Go) She play that role, playing innocent (Go) Whole world know that the ho' do dicks (Yeah) I need some money, that's it (Right now) I need some money, that's it (I need some money, that's it) I got some money to get (I got some money to get) I got some money to get (I got some money to get) I got some muddy to sip Pour the Hi-Tech in the Sierra Mist Fill Russian Cream with the cookie crisp Whole leaf to the head just like Pikmin No, I'm not Morty, I pull up with Rick (Go) Came with the juice, I don't gotta convince (Go) My niggas pull up with hammers and sticks (Go) They wilding out with the cannon like Nick Hi-C that nigga, an arrogant prick (Go, go) Stomp on his head, leave a bloody footprint (Go) Stomp on his face, got him shoegazing (Go) Twin nines sing like Cocteau Twins I'll pull up, nigga, just say when Pull up to your show, I'm at your event Niggas toting on chops like Rainbow Six (Go) Make his brains fall out like New Vegas She hate my guts, say I make her sick (Go) When I'm in her guts still let me hit (Go) Hi-C, surf's up, let my nuts hang ten (Go) Let my nuts hang like ornaments (Go) (Hello)
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