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cdot honcho - honcho style 4 lyrics

[intro]
noahinhisbag, b-tch

[verse]
ayy, took h-lla guap, spent it on vvs, red b-tch look like she hopped out a tv
you love her, i call her my lil freak, i’m shopping, that clip go as long as my receipt
should’ve been sleep, had too much codeine, designer touch all of my body like lotion
in nordstrom, my helper just got promotion, president sh-t, my b-tch the flotus
(racks, racks, racks) ayy, haha
heat seekers too, we just call them, stay focused, n-ggas talk down, we gon’ bet who the brokest
gave your ho back, i ain’t even that bogus, took the long route, i wasn’t even that focused
in ron of j-pan, eyelids low, i’m part of j-pan
five, six hoes, ain’t none of them staying, like nine, tens holes in one of your mans, b-tch
they talk it i live it, i put it in motion, i’m on the land, but my neck in the ocean
did this alone, this call for a toasting, my pockets inflated, don’t care what a ho say
what she can do, take this work straight to jose, ain’t no more hoagies, i’m eating all gourmet
she don’t get sh-t but this d-ck at her doorway, she ain’t my type, i done seen it all
ahead of my opps, i done beat ’em all, they going backwards, i’m not at all
going ysl crazy, i bought it all, ain’t no more money, i took it all
thinking bout grabbing an audemar, chopper protect me, i call it an otterbox
dot up your body like chickenpox, you ain’t heard sh-t but “di-di-di-dit”
ain’t no backseat, the engine in it, find out your lolo and send ’em in it
he want a break we ain’t giving him sh-t, helmut lang, vetement sh-t
twin freak sisters, veteran sh-t, k on the k of your letterman jacket
crossing sh-t out like a tournament bracket, this jet get to shaking, that’s turbulence, baby
foenem don’t work, he a murderer, baby, buying the mall, i’ma purchase a baby
she say i smell like good weed and burnt rubber, i understand ’cause i been donating, baby
smoking sherbet with a b-tch i don’t know, honcho gang sh-t at the top from the low
first n-gga try it, he probably went ghost

[outro]
haha, ayy
honcho, honcho, honcho
takeover sh-t, man, you already know what the f-ck going on, man
h4, man, we in a whole new lane, man
haha, ayy

- cdot honcho lyrics

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