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honey cocaine – yo own thang lyrics

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yo own thang

[chorus:]
can’t tell me sh-t, cause i don’t care b-tch
all them things mine, i won’t share b-tch
cocaine crew, we the gold gang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
augh, augh
do ya own thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
schwag, schwag
do ya thang thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang b-tch.

[verse 1:]
yea i’m honey b-tch, and i’m lk
if the money evil f-ck it, i guess h-ll pays
my b-tches sell weight, said the money got height
b-tch i got jewels like the yellow homies got rice
but all my clothes right, so them b-tches acting wrong
what is seems like, i’m living through my songs
a group of n-gg-s acting groupie tryna f-ck me tho
but i’m bout the lyrics so i just can’t do it, f-ck it bro
f-f-f-ck you let’s go
b-tch i’m a queen what i look like
homie you feen what it brook right
tell yo b-tch clean and cook rice
you shooting dirty but it yo schwag
i tell em f-ck yo feelings cause i’m feeling good i don’t feel bad

[chorus:]
can’t tell me sh-t, cause i don’t care b-tch
all them things mine, i won’t share b-tch
cocaine crew, we the gold gang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
augh, augh
do ya own thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
schwag, schwag
do ya thang thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang b-tch.

[verse 2:]
f-ck the cops, tell em f-ck off with they f-ck sh-t
don’t try to test your luck kid, can be mean and cut kid
suck d-ck, it’s going down for the t dot
rappers acting cold with a team, but b-tch we hot
they be malicious but it’s the first queen, last kings
ya’ll won’t reply to a request cause b-tches asking
shh… they say i’m ghost than a motherf-cker
tell these broads to ketchup, cause my b-tches all mustard
yo b-tch we all f-cked her, now she feel like jesus do
and these b-tches f-cking with me, just like a p-n-s do
look b-tch i been a boss, f-ck what you p-ss-es heard
sh-t all these b-tches on my cl-t, making my p-ssy hurt.
schawg.

[chorus:]
can’t tell me sh-t, cause i don’t care b-tch
all them things mine, i won’t share b-tch
cocaine crew, we the gold gang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
augh, augh
do ya own thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
schwag, schwag
do ya thang thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang b-tch.

[verse 3:]
f-ck a broke b-tch, broke b-tch. do ya own thang b-tch [x4]
cause you broke b-tch, broke b-tch
do ya own thang b-tch
yeah you broke b-tch, broke b-tch
do ya own thang b-tch
now you broke b-tch, broke b-tch
f-ck a broke b-tch, broke b-tch
haa!

[chorus:]
can’t tell me sh-t, cause i don’t care b-tch
all them things mine, i won’t share b-tch
cocaine crew, we the gold gang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
augh, augh
do ya own thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang
schwag, schwag
do ya thang thang
homie you ain’t got money, do ya own thang b-tch.

b-tch [fades out]



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