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bruce leo - honey jack lyrics

[verse 1: bruce leo]

popping all this adderall, like i’m taking sat’s
maybe not an animal, but you know i been a beast
honey jack and black coffee, that’s a f-cking recipe
get another slump, straight to bump this sh-t heavily

said i’m popping mg’s like magnesium
most popping mc east of mississippi, bruh
i’m spitting so cold y’all rolled the windows up
whip the stick shift, side with me, mobbing in the cut

gas up, premium — higher than helium
speaking through this medium, like the size my t-shirt is
grinding like my t–th hurting, i am wide as ethernet
but i also keep it lit, like we got the kief burning

choke a roman bithces p-ssy here inside the catacombs
flow going harry potter, what you’re hearing: magical
when i’m spitting like this, i feel like i’m infallible
speaking off rum that just hit you with the clavicle
factual statement, blatant, casual
f-ck a fat b-tch, get the bread, yo, i’m p-ssing rolls
but i prefer a tiny hoe over big b-tches
two genie girls get me six wishes
say i’m with the sh-ts, but i been with it
say i’m with the sh-ts, but i been with it
say i’m with the sh-ts, but i been with it
you’re sweeter than a honey jack

[verse 2: thor]

parking meter blunt, ima put a quarter in it
wh0r-s like “thor can get it,” legs spread like abortion clinics
there’s more to witness, do drugs until the floor is missing
when in short a pipen, i’m cooking, you can’t afford a kitchen
i’ve been doing drugs nonstop since like 8 o’clock
b-tch it’s always time to eat, like i ate a clock
or i ate a watch, i’m digesting what i see
i’m always near a joint like the part of my thigh above my knee
my punchlines when i bump lines is frightening
god of thunder, when i puff clouds, i start enlightening
did you get it, if you didn’t then forget it
man i get your b-tch the wettest when i bust like jerome bettis
and you know tomato lettuce on the burger that’s a must, like
rolling with a dutch, if you don’t, you really suck, bruh
i hold up racks like a pushup bra
kush so strong, it do push-ups, brah
when i’m a national you’re nowhere near my pitch level
eyes red like i seen the devil, i got
too many hoes that want the time but i don’t need a schedule
borrow your b-tch, and do work like a teacher’s pencil
this sh-t is deep, my toilet below sea level
in the cut, hard to trace, sorta like a deep stencil
a tea kettle ain’t even as hot as me let alone 18 medals
give me that i’m michael phelps in that p-ssy

had to pause cause i was coughing
times like this i often wish that i was off lean
she sucking on my offspring, my flow, then the lacrosse team
i’m flyer than a hawk’s wing, i dare y’all to pause me

her p-ssy sweeter than a honey jack
mix the xan with the honey jack
f-ck that stripper, i want my money back
it’s all good, i spit dummy rack
honey jack
honey jack
honey jack
f-ck that stripper i want my money back

- bruce leo lyrics

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