Demons in Tokyo

[Intro: Diamondsonmydick]
(C.BOOGIE, wow)
(Reptilian Club Boyz, bitch)
(Hello)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydick]
Bad demon bitch straight from Tokyo (Straight from Tokyo)
Cast a spell on your bitch and take her soul
Nightmare [?] on my wrist, got it out the bowl
Demon bitch with the stick, nigga, don't get smoked
[?] me and Hi-C, we got demon hoes
Casting spells on my wrist, bitch, diamonds froze
I'm in love with the dough grippin' [?]
[?], pew, pew, pew, hole in your dome

[Verse 2: Hi-C]
Louis bags, private jets straight to Tokyo
Godzilla, light green kush in the bowl
I just hopped on the jet, all designer clothes
Casting spells on your bitch, now she at my home
[?] in my room taking off her clothes
Got her riding dick, I told her take it slow (Slow)
She say she got a man but he don't gotta know (Gotta know)
You can't outshine me, I got too much glow
I'm in Tokyo singing to some groupies (To some groupies)
Girls Gone Wild, we can make a movie (We can make a movie)
Two Japanese hoes, Puffy AmiYumi (Puffy AmiYumi)
They both wanna suck a nigga like a smoothie
Pull up on your ho on Suzikis
Demon with the scope, get to shooting
In the party with a sheet like some loose leaf
Selling LSD sheets but I need Gucci sheets
Cast a love spell, now your bitch in my sheets
Made her fall in love, this ho suck my dick
Demon take a nigga soul, leave him in the streets
Tokyo drop-top surfing through the streets
Vroom, vroom, foreign with exhaust
I'ma spend it all, fuck what it cost (What it cost)
Hi-C got all the juice, I got all the sauce
Your lil' bitch on my dick, she know I'm a boss
All designer outfits when we hit the mall
Baby, make a wish, you know I'm a star
Turned demon on the molly shard
Snake bites on her neck, I'ma leave some scars
Cold as ice, hit the scene with a Gucci scarf
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Snake bites on her neck, I'ma leave some scars
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Cartier'GOD]
Vampire bitch wanna do me
Pull out your fang, transfuse me
Ho suck me up, like the way you do it
You be flexing all I know and I be moving
All these freaks on me, they saw the money
Pointed star in the circle what she gon' get
Put the trance on her from my Rollie and it don't tick
She might cover me in [?] can't get the dick
Cartier God got the water, ho
So [?] and I'm throwing fours
Might bite her neck and just take her soul
Wrist work, casting spell I might pull up cold
Me and my hoes all up in Tokyo
Money bag on my bag so I keep the pole
No cap, spent fifty on some fucking clothes
And they know I made drip and I know they know (Drip)
Oh, okay Cartier
Bitch I'm Bartier, bitch, I'm Cartier goin hardy ayy
Pull up on your bitch, she like, "Okay"
I'ma take her soul at the fucking lake