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Paroles : Honey’s Kettle


I am at LA with five bad b*t*hes and they lickin'
I am at Honey's Kettle eatin' pancakes and chicken
I got diamonds in my mouth and they glistenin'
Tried to run, shot him in the back like Ricky
(Damn, we-e, po-po-po-pow, wow-wow!)

Fifty rounds in the Drac', I'ma make it sing
Ooh, that b*t*h a freak
She f**kin', suckin', doin' everything
Solitaire carat earrings
These ain't no b*t*h scream
Ooh, she suck the d**k
She swallow nut, good protein
Yeah, fifty pointers on my neck
I ain't sayin' sh*t, rock that Gucci head to toe
I look like mannequin (I do)
Hundred bands, I'm gamblin'
Come for the sack, I'm scramblin'
Gelato, sherbet, cannabis
Chicken eat henequen
I got rich and I know I ain't sh*t
Shoot that n***as, I don't know how to diss
Five thousand on Gucci fit
Dior fenders, Ludacris, damn, that's crazy
Can't get money 'cause you lazy
So quit with all that hatin'