CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Mhm Mhm
C-D-O-T, man!
(Noah in his bag, b*t*h)
Honcho!
(Mhm, mhm, mhm) x 4
Honcho gang, see, y'all already know what the f**k goin' on
Man it's still a motherf**kin' takeover
I'm in this big chain, danglin', you know what the f**k goin' on
Ayy, you know we roll up, we deep
You got a problem with one of us
You got a problem with all of us
Speakin' of problems, I got 'em wit b*t*hes
They mad, I f**k 'em, and then never call 'em up
Speakin' of calling, it's finna be yours
Better respect me, or God finna call him up
We gon' let every shell rip through your pores
Autopsy say he got hit from the bottom up (Damn!)
How I run to that money, I shoulda been sore (Ahuh)
I hit a lot of hoes, you prolly know 'em
Better yet one of em probably is yours (Huh)
Nah, I'm lying I knew she was yours
I was on IG, I hit that explore
I know why n***as don't like me
I been stuffing my d**k in the hoes they tend to adore (Huh)
If I ain't bout money, I tend to ignore
She can't suck d**k, I Tinder ignore
Run in your crib, we finna explore
Whatever pop out we drop to the floor
Yup, smokin' exotic, zip and a pipe in my door
Call me Honcho the Plumber
Finna come lay that pipe on your whore
(Noah in his bag, b*t*h)
Honcho!
(Mhm, mhm, mhm) x 4
Honcho gang, see, y'all already know what the f**k goin' on
Man it's still a motherf**kin' takeover
I'm in this big chain, danglin', you know what the f**k goin' on
Ayy, you know we roll up, we deep
You got a problem with one of us
You got a problem with all of us
Speakin' of problems, I got 'em wit b*t*hes
They mad, I f**k 'em, and then never call 'em up
Speakin' of calling, it's finna be yours
Better respect me, or God finna call him up
We gon' let every shell rip through your pores
Autopsy say he got hit from the bottom up (Damn!)
How I run to that money, I shoulda been sore (Ahuh)
I hit a lot of hoes, you prolly know 'em
Better yet one of em probably is yours (Huh)
Nah, I'm lying I knew she was yours
I was on IG, I hit that explore
I know why n***as don't like me
I been stuffing my d**k in the hoes they tend to adore (Huh)
If I ain't bout money, I tend to ignore
She can't suck d**k, I Tinder ignore
Run in your crib, we finna explore
Whatever pop out we drop to the floor
Yup, smokin' exotic, zip and a pipe in my door
Call me Honcho the Plumber
Finna come lay that pipe on your whore
