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chrome - gv honcho lyrics

yeah
yeah
yeah
all i needed was a check and i ran it up
she act like a thot and that’s why i can’t trust in her
all of these b*tches is acting the same
you dumb than a f*ck, i can’t give you a rang
i got the whole antarctica in my earring
pulled up, hopped out the car, cleared the whole scene
i juh wanna f*ck and her heart she had bring
d*mn b*tch! i said leave your feelings at home
i juh want yo brain, gone head give me some dome
had to cut my side b*tch, she wouldn’t pick up the phone
ridin around with a chrome, yea
and you know i’m rocking chrome, yea
i mix da sh*t with vlone, yea
i do this sh*t on my own, yea
i never needed no help, yea
chanel on my feet and my belt, yea
she like the way i keep it real, yea
diamonds they look like a pill
how did you get to the top and you fell?
yea baby, i want your brain just like yale
these new rick owens, ain’t get em off grailed
i just got back from a play, from a sell
gone head and free rambo outta da cell
walked in this b*tch rocking new ysl
that ain’t the real one, b*tch you got karo’d
i’ll go toe to toe with django
i just want them pesos
this thirty’ll make the case closed
bow! now his face gone
on yo b*tch i paint on
call me on a paid phone
cause they tapped the cell phones
i can’t take no l’s, no
put my shooter on payroll
b*tch, i got the say*so
i got cheese like queso
dis is a whole nother bankroll
and my drank is purple like saints row
uh
uh
heard that they watchin’ like cables
on the weeknd, she treat me like abel
one day is this b*tch gone be faithful
hit from the back wit my thumb in her
gv the gang, b*tch we comin’ up
i feel the wock in my stomach
these b*tches green just like kermit, uh cheh
i need them bands b*tch i’m yearning, uh yuhh
ride on my d*ck, baby earn it, uh yuh
rolls royce had came with the curtains, yea
i’m not in school, but still learning, yea
sh*t getting hot like a furnace, yea
i’m tryna teach this my sermon, yuh
you sad as f*ck, you concernin’ me
b*tch you down bad, you can not hurt me
how can i love you? i love percys
please let me smoke on this j in peace
ima keep goin hard til i’m deceased
whipped the vette way too hard, i spilt lean on the seats
uh, its a new species underneath, yeah
i am so high, you under me, yea
you hit the top and start plummeting, yeah
you had the bag and went fumble it, yeah
all i needed was a check and i ran it up
she act like a thot and that’s why i can’t trust in her
all of these b*tches is acting the same
you dumb than a f*ck, i can’t give you a rang
i got the whole antarctica in my earring
pulled up, hopped out the car, cleared the whole scene
i juh wanna f*ck and her heart she had bring
d*mn b*tch! i said leave your feelings at home
i juh want yo brain, gone head give me some dome
had to cut my side b*tch, she wouldn’t pick up the phone
ridin around with a chrome, yea
and you know i’m rocking chrome, yea
i mix da sh*t with vlone, yea
i do this sh*t on my own, yea

- gv honcho lyrics

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