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gv honcho - dancehall lyrics

honcho man, gv honcho man, young honcho man
time gone tell
this sh+t get deep than a water well
my diamonds white they be hitting pale
my circle small you can’t fit in there
it’s hot outside just like we live in h+ll
said you love me, and you said you swear
shorty walk round my house with no underwear
feel like the sky fell on top of me
my n+gga a blood, he my arteries
i’m smokin’ on gas, this that collard greens
would you call on me, you said, “probably”
twenty four+seven, i’m working b+tch, please don’t you bother me
all these anomalies
what, all my ex b+tches they follow me
i heard secret societies be watching me
i might f+ck on her friend that’s the dog in me
walk round the world, do it
walk round the world, do it unlawfully
suck on me girl, baby gobble me
pulled out the trackhawk, it f+cked up the street
my brand new ar, yeah it made him lean
shot more clips than a whole movie scene
she got more brain than a student on dean’s
i feel better when i sip the lean
she get wetter when she off the bean
xanax acid is stuck in my t++th
she took my breath away, knowing d+mn well i can’t breath
yeah
she took my heart away, how the f+ck i’m gonna live
mm, yeah, yeah
all of them scales on your eyes, how the f+ck you gone see, yeah
long live malik, round this time i had watched that boy bleed, chea
2016, young honcho was geeked on the pills, aye
come rock with me for the day, i can show you what’s real, aye
you ain’t bring none to the table, go get your own meal, aye
yeah
i hit this b+tch in my boots, yeah
i hit this b+tch in my designer shoes, uh
we about to slide and he don’t have a clue, uh
f+ck all the laws, i don’t follow no rules, uh
the world in my hand, yeah i’m havin the juice
i can’t cuff on that b+tch ’cause i heard she a swoop
and inside my natural spring water dropped deuce
gv takeover, b+tch how can i lose
new choker chain and its tight like a noose
don’t cut on the tv, i don’t watch no news
not living in fear, i’m geeked up in the pool
i threw a hundred dollar bill right out of the roof
sucking me up oh+so good, she not using a tooth
i blew the top off the coupe, throwing hunneds out the roof
walked out the sto’ with bags, young honcho got the juice
ooo, racks
honcho got the juice
pop a pt, honcho havin juice
east alabama, can’t forget about the roots
this sh+t so easy, i feel like i’m dr. seuss
cheah, diamonds
diamonds on my ap
babygirl please don’t you play me
i want you to have my (baby)
99 problems like jay+z
more money, more problems i’ll solve ’em
diamonds they hit off the ap
if you f+ck with bro more, well then call him (call that n+gga man)

- gv honcho lyrics

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