Rank3 + Punchout! (Speed Buster)

[Intro: Holly Summers, Travis Touchdown & Hi-C]
Do you like fighting?
Yup
Do you like killing?
Live for it
Do you like fear?
Can't say, never felt it (Go, go)
Do you accept death? (Go, go)
Death? Never crossed my mind (Go, go)
(Heaven or Hell, let's rock)
Yeah, Hi-C, bitch (Go, go, go)

[Verse 1]
Ksubis cost like three hundred
The B.B. belt cost like three hundred (Go)
BAPE camo cost like five hundred (Go)
Dior shoes six hundred (What else?)
The Styrofoam cup cost me a few hundred (What else?)
Vivienne chain like fifteen onions (Woah)
Finna hit Melrosе in a two-door Comet (What else?)
Finna fuck up a chеck right now like, "Fuck it" (Woah)
Blowing up my phone, lil' bitch, no comment
You ain't talking 'bout bands, gotta change the subject
Bitches love Hi-C, I'm a trending topic
Fucking on his ho, no repercussions
In this ho, I feel like fifteen onions
But I didn't pay shit 'cause my lil' bro punched it
Lot of drip on me, I need a bucket (What else?)
I was at the mall getting top in public
Fucking on her friend before we leave
Taste her pussy when she suck it (Damn)
Say you want smoke, nigga, how you want it? (Damn)
Big GLOCK on me so it might get ugly (Woah)
Blow his brains like a volcanic eruption (Woah)
And the hollow tips stay hot like ovens
On the Russian cream with the zaza stuffing (Go)
Nigga popped them beans, get his heart rate pumping
Designer fit but it look so grungy
In the AMG, told lil' bro punch it (Go, go)
Bitches don't want you 'cause they know you bummy (Go)
Bitches want Hi-C but I want these hundreds (Go, go)
You 21, why'd you still cuff it? (Go)
Finna put this dick in her throat and stomach (Go, go)
Running through these hoes 'cause they go for nothing (Go)
Got the Icecream kicks in every color (Go)
And the two-door coupe strawberry jam (Go)
Interior is peanut better (Go)
I'm superior, bitch, there's no other (Go)
Let me hit that spot and make you shudder (Go)
Gonna fuck his ho, he won't recover (Go)
Up in that Porsche, nigga, burning rubber (Go)

[Chorus]
Let's punch out, let's punch out
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), go, go
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), let's punch out (Let's punch out)
Let's punch out, go, go

[Verse 2]
Fuck nigga say he want smoke, I'm like, "Let's punch out" (What? Let's punch out)
Pull off in a two-door coupe, I'm like, "Let's punch out" (Go, let's punch out)
In the mall with them bands on me, I'm like, "Let's punch out" (Bitch, let's punch out)
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), let's punch out (Let's punch out)
Let's punch out
Punch out in two-door Comet (Go)
Pull up and the hoe astonished, I'm like, "Let's punch out" (Go, go)
Fucking hoes, pretty boy, Adonis
Bad bitch brought her friend, she a real throat goddess (Go)
I'ma fuck her too, baby, let's be honest (Go)
I'ma punch it out while you eat her privates (Go)
V12 engine sound like a lion (Go)
Niggas old as fuck, had a mid-life crisis (Go)
On a eighth of shrooms, my senses heightened (Go)
Got a big ass chop, could cut down a giant (Go)
You a pussy boy, you a walking vagina (Go)
When I punch you down you might start crying (Go)
Backwood full of gas and it's loud like sirens (Go)
Okay, let's punch out (Go, let's punch out)

[Chorus]
Let's punch out, let's punch out (Go)
Let's punch out (Go), go, go
Let's punch out (Go), let's punch out (Go)
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), go, go
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), let's punch out (Let's punch out)
Let's punch out (Let's punch out), go, go (Let's punch out)
Go, go, let's punch out (Go, go, let's punch out)
Go, go, go, go (Bitch)