Cdot Honcho – Lil Mad lyrics

Its Still a Takeover Man
Honcho Honcho Honcho

[Hook]
Aye these diamonds cost so many dollars
And its clear as water
Put your ear up on this pendant
You might her a splash plash
Smoking out a zip of gas
Fonem trying to roll it
They can't focus
Cause I'm driving and this car so damn fast
And with a red bone she so fucking bad
She ain't got no book smarts
She just got a fat ass
I came up from the bottom
I was literally just next to you
And now I shot pass
I know niggas a lil mad

[Verse 1]
I know niggas pissed off
I use a Gucci shirt to wipe this dick off
That yo baby mama just got off

You know we got lasers don’t end up look Rudolph
That power knocking yo shoe off

If we ain't get you we coming back later right
After that choppa done cooled off

I was ahead of my time I ain't jump off the porch
Cause nigga I flew off

Hoes trying to catch me up they gone be sick
When I tell them I'm cutting them both off

My niggas out trappin they making it happen
I swear they ain't turning the stove off

I'm wearing her out she don’t leave you with shit
But a bad case of the blue balls
I'm passing her off like bret Favre

Fonem a follow yo ass home
They texting me now like which car?

She little but she got some nice kitties
I'm hiding the perks in her bra

All the questions the bitch asking
I damn near thought she was law

Of course we brought weapons when sliding
I hope you ain't come here to brawl
Bitch

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[Verse 2]

Damn I shot right pass em
Roc in the back seat he don’t ask questions
He just hop out, blast em
Wore them givenchys one time damn
I still had to grab em
Fonem drunk in this bitch
He a send this bitch up if somebody don’t grab em
And I'm finna die from the smoke of this wood
Somehow I still won’t pass it
I get money lets get understood
That I don’t have time for antics
I don’t know much about her
But I don’t know that her head fantastic
Bitch I'm the show I feel like A. I
I don’t have time for practice

Whatever I say goes
Got a problem? Take it up with the drakco
We trying to ante up pesos
And niggas be bitches we hate those
Burberry print on my sleep clothes
I'm fresher than you when I'm sleep tho
Ain't nothing I got on for cheap tho
I got niggas a lil mad

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