​like bats lyrics

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​vamp leek


[Intro]
Weow, woah, woah
Huh, woah, woah
Huh, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Vampire come through

[Chorus]
Oh yeah
Count cash it's facts I run through
Yeah, my deposits got muscle
Yeah, I keep some fire just for you (For you)
Why the f*ck would I trust you?
This fire on me, oh, that's true
Get cash and then I love you
But that's the not same as trust you
King vampire, can't trust you
Like bats, she fly and suck too
I vamp his b*tch and thrust through
It's fire on me, can't tussle
When I run through, b*tch, I come through
This sh*t take different muscle
It's cash I threw my duffle
With cash I like to cuddle
I turn that b*tch to H2O, ran through her sh*t like puddle
My vehicle got space suits, yeah, that b*tch is a shuttle
Yeah, me and clothes a couple
[Verse]
Yeah, I took myself out struggle
Yeah, I picked that b*tch up, f*cked that b*tch, and threw her ass like [?]
This KelTec [?] (Bloodpact, weow-weow-weow, weow-weow-weow)
If you f*ck with the vamp, take you under (Weow-weow-weow)
My b*tch on me on fire like the summer (Weow-weow-weow)
And sometimes, I get high like no other (Weow-weow-weow)
I told that b*tch it's bye, yeah, it's f*ck you (Weow-weow-weow)
Step through and take you under
I made it through like tunnels (Weow-weow-weow)
Down bad, I was f*cked up
I'm high as f*ck, I'm f*cked up (Wow, wow)
If you hate, you shut the f*ck up
Yeah, I live this vampire lifey (Wow, wow, wow)
Yeah, this sh*t just make 'em wonder
I know guys who shoot through windows (Wow)
Yeah, he up that score for wins, bro (Wow)
I got b*tches all confused
How dare you f*ck with me, she in limbo
If it's cash, I might intrude
That's just 'cause money influential
Yeah, I walk [?]
Yeah, I'm fly like NASA, official
I put di*k inside her dimples
Okay, I bought that b*tch a pink pistol
In Japan when I walk through
You can't have the swag, it don't fit you
Tell my ex b*tch I don't miss you
Yeah, it's plenty hoes I done been through
Yeah, it's plenty thots on that menu (Weow)
[Chorus]
Oh yeah
Count cash it's facts I run through
Yeah, my deposits got muscle
Yeah, I keep some fire just for you (For you)
Why the f*ck would I trust you?
This fire on me, oh, that's true
Get cash and then I love you
But that's the not same as trust you
King vampire, can't trust you
Like bats, she fly and suck too
I vamp his b*tch and thrust through
It's fire on me, can't tussle
When I run through, b*tch, I come through
This sh*t take different muscle
It's cash I threw my duffle
With cash I like to cuddle
I turn that b*tch to H2O, ran through her sh*t like puddle
My vehicle got space suits, yeah, that b*tch is a shuttle
Yeah, me and clothes a couple
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