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honey cocaine - clique (freestyle) lyrics

oh sh-t one more time. sh-t are you recording? alright just bring it back. ok.

yea, young goddess honey cocaine b-tch! listen, ok…
ain’t no b-tches f-ckin with my
clique clique clique clique clique.
ain’t no b-tches fresher than my motha f-ckin
clique clique clique clique clique!
as i look around they don’t do it like my
clique clique clique clique clique!
and listen to my n-gg- b-tch, you betta suck the … betta suck the… betta suck the…

all these jewels makin b-tches think i sell gold.
all my b-tches wearing jordan and chanel clothes.
what you smell b-tch is m-th- f-ckin flower bomb.
this your car this your plane this your shower song.
beamer and a benz, it’s easy enough to spend.
b-tch imma cop that dent and smoke weed with my friends.
then we xbox and i’m dead -ss, tell em all i’m bad -ss.
tour bus gotta show per pole. and i bet these b-tches gon’ spread -ss.

drinkin all night sleepin all day.
i’m way too bold to care what you say.
b-tch imma bout to blow f-ckin tick- tock and ain’t no b-tches–

ok,
ain’t no b-tches f-ckin with my
clique clique clique clique clique.
ain’t no b-tches fresher than my motha f-ckin
clique clique clique clique clique!
as i look around they don’t do it like my
clique clique clique clique clique!
and listen to my n-gg- b-tch, you betta suck the … betta suck the… betta suck the ….

click clack bang bang barrat ya hoe!
i mitch match the d-mn thing the outfit go.
now i ain’t f-ckin wit’ you industry hoes,
all you n-gg-s all you b-tches; yall some industry hoes!
and imma blast ya if you talking sh-t.
if you ain’t about it get to walkin b-tch.
cause my clique if full of huligans.
and i ain’t tryna use a tool again.

look i thank god and i thank god, sh-t my -ss is gon’ get caught, me and my clique go to her crib and her b-tch -ss called the cops.
as the cop is on the way i ran out she got robbed well p-ssy’s got pocked and p-ssy’s got popped!

that’s my clique clique clique clique clique
ain’t no b-tches fresher than my motha f-ckin
clique clique clique clique clique!
as i look around they don’t do it like my
clique clique clique clique clique!
and listen to my n-gg- b-tch, you betta suck the … betta suck the… betta suck the ….

all you b-tches gotta stop frontin’!
i’m wit my clique dawg, doin my sh-t dawg.
uh! we out here! 416 that’s my motha f-ckin clique!

- honey cocaine lyrics

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