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honey c - don't get along lyrics

[intro]
can’t get along with ’em
can’t get along with ’em
nah, nah

[verse 1]
my mentality is way before my time
how the f-ck i got so far, i’m way before my prime
i be chasing dreams while all you suckers stand in line
i say f-ck them b-tches, i’m gon’ take whatever’s mine
boss affiliated, i’m protected every coast
shout outs to my ballers and my n-ggas, we so close
they showed me these boys they ain’t no man they f-ckin’ jokes
so i stuck to the dope and i keep one tucked in my coat
what about you, n-gga?
never robbed none, never popped one
never dropped none, never shot none
never got one, you ain’t cop none
you a flop son, n-gga stop frontin’
n-ggas toupee that moue
can’t soufflé, f-ck a new case
no groupies, ain’t a new wave
anybody say i changed never knew h
these b-tches is weak
all copying honey but these b-tches ain’t sweet
when i spit fire don’t speak
we don’t get tired, no sleep
he said each other, no me
man, these thirsty f-ck n-ggas on fleek

[pre-hook] (x2)
hoes talking down on me
i got them rounds on me
all pounds for me
and i don’t like anybody i meet

[hook]
i don’t mess with these hoes
can’t get along with ’em
can’t get along with ’em
can’t get along with ’em
just don’t get along with ’em
i don’t mess with these hoes

[verse 2]
look at these hoes
livin’ their live
this b-tch done f-ck the whole team
and you made her your wife?
shout out you crusty -ss n-ggas
you stay good and played every night
that b-tch is nasty
if i had a d-ck, i still wouldn’t give her the pipe
i don’t f-ck with these hoes
and i don’t f-ck with n-ggas who f-ckin’ these hoes
f-ck are them n-ggas who coppin’ these hoes
b-tches ain’t loyal they’re bluffin’ for show
you just as weak as the p-ssy you hitting
who the h-ll you think you kidding?
when i come through all them b-tches is sittin’
she [?] can’t make no decisions
hoes fake like a spray tan
can’t deal with a waste man
mother f-ck your ray bans
i used to rob hoes at the station
but i’m too broke for that
high school sh-t, too stoned for that
you bro actin’ like a [?]
thirst on sumo, we don’t get along for that
tell ’em suck a d-ck
[?] then i send ’em in a lift
that’s it, sh-t
baby boy boy don’t trip
your b-tch is [?] know how good you lick

[pre-hook] (x2) + [hook] (x2)

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