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on the phone - lil henjin lyrics

[chorus: lil henjin]
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug, i hit him right on the phone
we got them sticks, we aim it right at your dome
stupid ass b*tch, b*tch leave me alone
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug i hit him up on the phone

[verse 1: lil henjin]
you n*ggas softer than foam
and we find out you’re a blown
you will get smoke like a blunt
i’m pepe le pew with the funk
your b*tch want to kick it like punt
these n*ggas is all on my junk
i’ll shoot all these n*ggas, don’t jump
you can not stop us i took down the sign
tony montana, the world is mine
i’m with the truth, thе truth you kept on lying
i had to get down, i kept on flying
i’m in thе stars, i hang with orion
you n*ggas boring like paint when it’s drying
i’m booling with honcho, i think i’m a giant
pull up like where your gun at boy? why is you crying?
you went at the family guy, why is you brian?
this is that fire, that’s all i’m supplying
you stole my flow, wait, that ain’t that surprising
i’m psycho, m bison, yeah
you suck like a dyson
[chorus: lil henjin]
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug, i hit him right on the phone
we got them sticks, we aim it right at your dome
stupid ass b*tch, b*tch leave me alone
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug i hit him up on the phone

[verse 2: honcho red]
i’m the plug, i do not go through no middle man
i chop a brick just like i got scissor hands
let’s get it, man
whip whip whip it up
i f*cked the kitchen up
i am a villain, my car eight cylinders
and when i pass you up, no catching up
i know that you mad as f*ck
i will pull up to your home, lil n*gga
all you n*ggas my clones, wait
i’m going off the dome, lil n*gga
i’m am to fly like a drone, lil n*gga
everything i say make sense
i know them p*ssy n*ggas hate this
these n*ggas sweeter than some cake mix
all black diamonds like i’m racist
but you know i like them white girls
not a loose goose, i need a tight girl
and she got to spit on my mic like a cypher to be my girl
you ain’t got to act shy girl
go on and hop in my ride
i keep a glock on my side
just in case i got to open fire
fah fah fah, leave a n*gga like ah
now he laying on his side
shoot a n*gga in his eye surprise
i do not f*ck with these guys
i’m on my sh*t like a fly
i f*ck your b*tch from the side
[chorus: lil henjin]
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug, i hit him right on the phone
we got them sticks, we aim it right at your dome
stupid ass b*tch, b*tch leave me alone
count up the dough, i with honcho
we at your door, do not be home
i know the plug i hit him up on the phone

- lil henjin lyrics

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