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spaghetti - cdot honcho lyrics

[intro: cdot honcho]
(getemlouie)
(getem)
this the last one in that b*tch
send shorty to the store to get some more ‘woods
ayy, c*d*o*t, takeover gang

[chorus: cdot honcho]
and my eyes red from smokin’ heavy
and this four*five clip about as long as it takes my b*tch to get ready
turn your skull to spaghetti
slide, i hope y’all ready
you ain’t 50, once you catch this nine, you gon’ get buried
ayy, skrrt off on pirellis
still the same n*gga, sh*t changed, i ain’t never switch up
like an uber, the glock came here to pick a n*gga up
that b*tch gon’ leavе here blocked if shе ain’t come here to f*ck
and we put sh*ll in his truck like he just filled it up

[verse 1: cdot honcho]
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no gas, foe’nem doin’ fill*ups
drop a low*low where you at ’cause foe’nem on the pull*up
plus, don’t make ’em hop out, when they do that, bring the chalk out
tinted srt, my fit dior, i’m finna park and hop out
just for nothin’, just to get some gas or somethin’
but don’t think we snoozin’, we got sh*lls the size of andre drummond
let me let y’all in on somethin’, when i was young, i ain’t have nothin’ (nope)
i was born into this sh*t, my og made me work for somethin’
my big bro had a 30, we was tryna test it out on somethin’
and n*ggas worried ’bout catchin’ me out, need to go and work on somethin’
told y’all i got my steppers with me, why the f*ck would i be worried ’bout somethin’?
they snuck in with that fire, give ’em a reason and they torchin’ somethin’
[chorus: cdot honcho]
and my eyes red from smokin’ heavy
and this four*five clip about as long as it takes my b*tch to get ready
turn your skull to spaghetti
slide, i hope y’all ready
you ain’t 50, once you catch this nine, you gon’ get buried
ayy, skrrt off on pirellis
still the same n*gga, sh*t changed, i ain’t never switch up
like an uber, the glock came here to pick a n*gga up
that b*tch gon’ leave here blocked if she ain’t come here to f*ck
and we put sh*ll in his truck like he just filled it up

[verse 2: valee]
them twenty*four inch linos cost six bucks, i put ’em on pirellis
i done hit the b*tch from back to nelly, now my spot the telly
that fifty clip get emptied like confetti, bet they think it’s belly
every time i show out, you know i bring a ho out, really
i ain’t got no time for dates, them b*tches get cut off like eddie
eddie v’s, b*tch, i got filet mignon and spaghetti
gucci flippy*floppies on my feet right now cost nine eleven
i keep that rifle, no machine gun kelly, n*gga need a medic
i pull in valero drivin’ frantic, eighty on unleaded
made your b*tch go fetch the d, i’m petty, she eat me like philly
and my ho got hoes like missy elli’, b*tch finna spread ’em, jelly

[chorus: cdot honcho]
my eyes red from smokin’ heavy
and this four*five clip about as long as it takes my b*tch to get ready
turn your skull to spaghetti
slide, i hope y’all ready
you ain’t 50, once you catch this nine, you gon’ get buried
ayy, skrrt off on pirellis
still the same n*gga, sh*t changed, i ain’t never switch up
like an uber, the glock came here to pick a n*gga up
that b*tch gon’ leave here blocked if she ain’t come here to f*ck
and we put sh*ll in his truck like he just filled it up

- cdot honcho lyrics

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