Cdot Honcho - H2 Intro lyrics

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Cdot Honcho - H2 Intro lyrics

[Verse] I'm ballin I think I should enter the draft Up in the bank everyday b**h I feel like I'm part of the staff n***a pull up n we leaving em wet like he hopped out a bath 4 nick shells right thru his abs 350 clips we ain't worried bout sh** We smokin on dope I borrowed yo b**h I dont need her no more Aye my jeep like a ghost I'm doing that dash you ain't seein no mo Extened clip we ain't needin no mo If she can't s** a dick ion see ha no mo Honcho gang f** a b**h in a minute That semi auto turn his a** to a spirit Hop in a whip and you kno it ain't rented I'm riding with Pippen like Jordan and Dennis I ain't tryna f** b**h u trippin I'm all in yo mouth look b**h I'm yo denist I'm mixing that work I'ma chemist Makin it flip look b**h ilma gymnast Got a 100 round clip it do business Got enough heat for a block full of witness(aye) Run in yo crib 4 nem kidnap yo misses Have that b**h scared like b**h at a clinic I be flexin I'm fresh out the trenches f**in yo b**h every time you be dippin n***a what up? You want smoke pull up Dogs on yo a** you ain't on sh** shut up Bankroll every day n***a gotta run up Interupt n***a be dead for the sun up Off a for I can't even pick a blunt up Meatroll turn yo b**h to a bussa I don't work look b**h I'ma hustler Feds kick doors b**h we the flushers Pull up to this straight Ima dust ya Might f** a b**h but you I never trust ya 30 clip let it burn like Usher up that turn a n***a brain to a gusher f**ing on all these models I feel a n***a be hittin dem lottos I be ridin with Rondo ridin with autos You run up you dyin from hollows I ain't playin no games with no b**h She ain't s**ing no dick she ain't hittin this bottle When I say I be up in them jets If I stomp on the gas I could go to tomorrow I got money these b**hes gone follow f** em and tell em beat it like a bongo 20k stuffed In my cargos bu*t naked b**hes they drunk in a condo These b**hes know how I'm coming they s**ing my dick they don't never be coming Marco smoking whoever be coming A 100 round clip we forever be drumming