teflon flow - cdot honcho lyrics
[verse 1: cdot honcho]
empty that clip and a n-gg- bookin
i want your b-tch then that b-tch is took
and this some sh-t when i pull up them b-tches lookin’
and i really want all of my clips to hang
just encase you be hangin’ out with a gang
you want smoke then that sh-t arranged
sh-t them bullets come back like boomerangs
up in barneys i blew like a couple thousand
ain’t no parkin’ my b-tch gotta drive around it
wherever the law stay the f-ck from round it
cause wherever we at there’s a 30 round
pull up on your block get to firin’ it up
fonem spazzin they always just airing sh-t up
and she know i ain’t got it for her
i’m confused cuz this b-tch steady dialin’ me up
but she know i just skrrt off like so long
nino and me throwin bullets like go long
tryna stop me from puttin my coat on
this is moncleezy b-tch be easy
this hoe wanna see me but she got a deadline, cuz i be higher than an airline
can’t slide on a b-tch i ain’t got time, but if i do clip he longer than a redline
plus i really ain’t thinkin bout facetime, foenem and them puttin you in a headline
i just sit back and rewind, watchin the skyline, thinkin’ bout goin to dubai
i be smokin that headband i’m so high
eyes finna close like a n-gg- from shanghai
i might walk in the mall and i’m blowin’ it
hop in that h-llcat and get straight to floorin’ it
cop me a pint and i’m pourin’ it
if it ain’t money you know i’m ignoring it
if it ain’t straight got a four in it
b-tch ain’t a freak then that b-tch is a boring b-tch
b-tch set me up thats so over with
she know that she’ll get stitched like a sewing kit
pull out velatos they so pretty
fendi my tee i done paid about 450
foe nem pull up with like four 50s, aimin’ at anything that ain’t got no titties
n-gg-s know they cannot f-ck with me
like they is handicapped they cannot run with me
that drank knock me out like a nyquil
roll up the woods i be higher than light bills
n-gg-s get popped like a night pill
tryna come up but that sh-t just went downhill
that party you havin’ we cancelin’
no matter where it’s that fonem be travelin’
mask up your b-tch like we traffickin’
pay up or we sendin her back in packages
i’m movin’ and trappin’ with sh-lls
n-gg- i’m grindin’ like i’m on that rail
i get caught then i’m makin’ that bail
shoutout my lawyer he handle that well
that drank in my cup got me stumblin’
hear me in my car that b-tch rumblin’
skurt off it sound like it’s thunderin’
i ain’t on your level i’m hoverin’
i just had a threesome with two b-tches
one of them yours i don’t know who the other b-tch is
your b-tch brought the other b-tch, that b-tch on freaky but i know b-tches so sneaky
we handle that easy, b-tch believe me
clips like codg
i ain’t worried bout that, all the b-tches know that
i ain’t got no l.o.v.e
n-gg-s talkin’ all that
we pull up all black, and then i get t.r.e.e
you know that’s smoke for f.r.e.e
smoke you like a (k) qp
just bought me an uzi
run up i’m throwin bullets like qbs
acp a nudies, louie belt i don’t like that gucci
while n-gg-s steady tryna link i think they don’t like coochie
i do not trust em, when i blink they might just try to do me
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