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Cdot Honcho - Teflon Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: CDot Honcho]

Empty that clip at a nigga book
I'm with yo bitch and that bitch is took
And this some shit when I pull up them bitches lookin'
And I really want all of my clips to hang
Just encase you be hangin' out with a gang
You was smokin' that shit is [*]
Shit them [?] come back like boomerangs
Up in barneys I blew like a couple thousand
Ain't no parkin' my bitch gotta drive around it
Wherever the law stay the fuck from round it
Cause wherever we at there's a 30 round
Pull up on your block get to firin' it up
For all them [*] they all just [*] shit up
And she know I ain't got it for her
I'm confused cuz this bitch steady dialin' me up
But she know I just skurrt off like solo
Nino and me throwin bullets like golo
Tryna stop me from puttin my coat on
This is my [*] bitch be easy
This hoe wanna see me but she got a deadline, cuz I be higher than an airline
Can't slide on a bitch I ain't got time, but if I do clip he be long than a redline
Plus I really ain't thinkin bout facetime, [***] 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 nigga from shanghai
I might walk in the mall and I'm blowin' it
Hop in that hellcat and get straight to flowin' 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
Bitch actin freaky that bitch is a bored bitch
Bitch suck me up thats so over with
She know that she'll get stitched like a sewing kit
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Pull out velatos they so pretty
[*] my [*] I paid about 450
[*] pull up with bout four 50s, aimin' at anything that ain't got no titties
Niggas know they cannot fuck 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
Niggas get popped like a night pill
Tryna come up but that shit just went downhill
That party you havin' we cancelin'
Nobody [*] that [*] be travelin'
Mask up your bitch like we traffickin'
Pay up or we sendin her back in packages
I'm movin' and trappin' with shells
Nigga 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 bitch 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 bitches
One of them yours I don't know who the other bitch is
Your bitch brought the other bitch, that bitch on freaky but I know bitches so sneaky
We handle that easy, bitch believe me
Clips like CODG
I ain't worried bout that, all the bitches know that
I ain't got no L.O.V.E
Niggas 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
Just bought me an uzi
Run up I do em, bullets like QBs
ACP a [*], Louie belt I don't like that Gucci
While niggas 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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