*deewattson* - flexin head honcho lyrics
(chorus)
big bills, backwood, backstrokes
imma dive in that p-ssy and give her slow strokes
pulling on that gas like the f-cking texaco
and all i do is count dough yea that all i know
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
(verse 1
i’m eating over here i’m talking thanksgiving
gotta get this dough, gotta get the chicken
i’m going in you’ll never catch me slipping
swag in that p-ssy, nae nae catch me whippin’
f-cking with the green like pie pie f-ck with spinach
i’m running through that cash, -ss, lord is my witness
yeah, ask the lord for future repentance
cuz i know i’m boutta k!ll this sh-t back in a minute
man i’m high, man i’m gone
satellite off this gas off this bong
your b-tch, she want the d-ck, keep hittin’ my phone
it’s a new reign check this solar storm
(chorus)
big bills, backwood, backstrokes
imma dive in that p-ssy and give her slow strokes
pulling on that gas like the f-cking texaco
and all i do is count dough yea that all i know
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
(verse 2)
yeah yeah yeah, i’m flyer than your pilot
couldn’t reach me on your wireless gettin’ slurped up in ah c-ckpit
i got quap in my pocket, still trying to make a profit
haters can’t stop it, blast em all like team rocket
chasing that cheese, chasing that cheese, chasing that bag
ballin’ harden curry pull up splisha splash
replays relays everyday how that j go p-ss
and i always come in first place you’re always last
and i dive in that p-ssy like michael pheezy
swimming in an ocean, p-ssy wetter than some fiji
back strokes long pokes now that p-ssy quippy
i just murder sh-t a this sh-t too easy
(chorus)
big bills, backwood, backstrokes
imma dive in that p-ssy and give her slow strokes
pulling on that gas like the f-cking texaco
and all i do is count dough yea that all i know
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch
flexin’ honcho b-tch
flexin’ head honcho b-tch b-tch
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