- Honey Cocaine he is man2 歌詞
- Honey Cocaine
- 'Heisman (Part 2)'(feat. Honey Cocaine)
Bitch, its T-Raww, blood on my paws Big booty chick back a nigga to the wall Never get involved, murder every bar Shit so illegal, get a green card Different cars, different from yall I work hard, you work at the mall Pass a bitch off like my nigga John Wall Fuck her in the dark, gimme the light, Sean Paul Yeah, bitch I do this shit Colder than a motherfucking penguin lip And my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, Lebron James and shit Got heat super freak Rick James ya bitch, leave a stain and shit On ya couch in ya house like brotherman Hanging like Mr. Cooper hand, damn. Posing, Heisman [x3] Yo, got a Asian bitch on my left side Another Asian bitch, right, right side They might send your ass off to the next side Bitch hold your damn breath cause you might die Got a group of bad bitches and I feel good Oh youre hungry? Too bad cause my meals good And I shouldnt beat a broad, yet I still would But I dont tryna be bad cause the deals good Yeah, now look I got the urge to feed them off some doggy shit Type of stuff to make them feel like alcohol and potent shit Hold the bitch, just sold the bitch, fuck you pay me is what I told the bitch You cant walk or talk, I own you bitch Please dont make me hot, Im the coldest bitch (agh) Posing, Heisman [x3] Well, running from the cop, boy born to kill Hand me the lock, bring it to your front door, doorbell Knock knock, who there? Houdini disappear Got green, John Deere. More green, Paul Pierce Amazing win shot, you my son, I adopt, dop dop Pacman, thats for opening your mouth Bust a nut , kick her out, lit a cigarette now Put the cigarette down, Im the shit, loose bowels Wow, Laughing, did I say that out loud? Nigga getting busy like I work downtown On to the next if she dont fuck right now (right now) Harder than a pipe, cant pipe down What you niggas talking about? Man Im what your bitch is talking about Two months then an album out Careless world drop, pewm, then Im out. Posing, Heisman [x3] If a bitch fuck around, I might go off My advice is you better get down to go You came to shop at the mall, but I bought the stores I got a box of jewels, I call it pot of gold Call the cops to go, as my pockets grow Get the chains and the rings and the watches, bro And I boxed a slut, I just boxed a hoe You tryna pass me bitch? It aint possible, nah Cool as fuck, I suggest you dress for the weather bitch Is forever shit, whenever bitch Whats a whore to a queen? Whatever bitch! I crop a kid, its a hot to shit Its some Gucci, Louis, fendi, Prada shit Tell them eat a dick, you aint not a bitch Find me in the club where my partners is (Schwagg, B-BITCH!) Posing, Heisman [x3] (Bitch Im The Shit)
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