Hi-C Orange

Purp in the Faygo make it look like Hi-C Orange
Bad lil bitch outta AZ she a Capricorn
Rolled up the last of the tree don't trip we'll get some more
Hotel suite in the city wit some drank to pour

I need a baecay
Make us tape out in LA
But I'm not tellin like ray j
Crib full of Kim Ks
We goin up on Tuesday
Molly got em sayin mayday
Brand new fits
Brand new drip
We in this bitch lookin like it was payday
I just got me a new pack in from Deeday
Exotic blunts that London Pound Cake
In my zone
If you ain't gone fuck bitch don't hit my phone
Young Malone
Ballin hard refrigerator pockets provolone
Gone
In that Z06
Burnt rubber smellin strong
Kush cologne
Mix that up wit rackies I can't do no wrong
Big dawg here so before you step make sure you check yo tone
Keep some troopas that don't play
Stomp you out in they new foams
Hard body we ain't got no feelins
Our hearts made of stone
Gotta be this way kuz I got to much to lose back at home

Purp in the Faygo make it look like Hi-C Orange
Bad lil bitch outta AZ she a Capricorn
Rolled up the last of the tree don't trip we'll get some more
Hotel suite in the city wit some drank to pour
Purp in the Faygo make it look like Hi-C Orange
Bad lil bitch outta AZ she a Capricorn
Rolled up the last of the tree don't trip we'll get some more
Hotel suite in the city wit some drank to pour
Pour



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Writer(s): Vencent Coleman-smith
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