Yung Murk - Honcho Style 2 lyrics

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Yung Murk - Honcho Style 2 lyrics

[Intro] C.D.O.T., man! Honcho gang sh**, b**h! Honcho (x3) ayye, ayye, Honcho (x3) [Verse] b**h I got Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Ferragamo, all that Pour fours and simplies, we got 50's, foe nem empty all that Matter of fact, I be where the bread at Haters acting up, where the f** his head at Four nick beam, where his head at Watch his brain hit the floor, put a flame to the door Hollow gang, I just came from the crib Matter fact with yo b**h, and came from in home b**h I'm in sacks, I been getting that back While I just want racks right straight from shoulders b**h I'm Honcho, and I'm straight finna go, gotta stay with my nine, gotta stay on my line Hit the b**h that I shake all the time, cause you know I gotta run to the cake half the time Ayye, pull up in a STR8 but I'm late half the time Hit the gas two times, and swear to God this b**h might wheelie one time 20k in my jeans and these hoes like damn, can I lick it one time b**h I'm not tryna stick it in no time, I'm tryna take a picture one time I'ma pull up, I'ma hop out, I'ma f** a hoe, tell that hoe hop out, I be smelling like ounces when I pop out, 40 cal., take a lil n***a top off Damn, I'm somewhere getting topped off, (?) got me smoking on hot sauce Put a red dot on him like Randolph, I mean Rudolph, I'm in a two door with a new hoe Smoking on that sumo, not lil bro, that super strong AK clips be super long Run up, he be super gone, yo b**h she got that super throat Get that top then send her home where she belong, you know that b**h can't stay long Honcho wanna count racks, yo b**h she steady calling back Hit that b**h, don't send her back, I mean send her back, I don't hit her back, that's what I mean Two hundred for these f**ing jeans, naw man these like four hundred, four some, five some, b**h my shoes like nine some Wit these clips, we be lying some, long mag, can't find none, always funding these f**ing hundreds, b**h [Outro] Honcho (x3) All off the top of the head sh**, man I ain't lying, muh-f**as be lying when they be saying sh** On foe-nem, ayye Honcho (x3)