New drip – Cdot Honcho lyrics

Lyrics New drip – Cdot Honcho

All new drip, I’m steppin’ out, my old b***h is stressin’ out
I got a new number, them texts isn’t gettin’ out
McLaren, I’m pullin’ out
I s**t on the runners, I’m fuckin’ they summer up (damn)
This chopper hold one of one
Bad b***h tatted up, usually I double up
S**t, we could go one on one, she know I am one of one
She wanna lie to me, but she don’t get what she want
I count a lot of cheese, I smoke a lot of weed
S**t I can do what I want
I’m givin’ ’em lessons, I’m countin’ my blessings out
I did this s**t on my own
Started at Granny house, I had to make a route
I got to the top alone.

B***h full of silicone, I’m finna send a ho
Coupe color honeycomb
Plus that I’m on the blow, I’m in another zone
I ball like I break a zone
Next year Forbes list, mister ignore b***h
I make her break a four, got pounds on the forklift
You try to lift and roll, you probably break a bone
Fo’nem had it on face, lil b***h is a different race
They from another place, feed save human race
Fo’nem, they goin’ ape, Uber to heaven gates
Catch me at Louis V, it’s just my b***h and me
Finna go overseas (cash), went to the lock and g’s
Drippin’ ain’t new to me (b***h), bitches they choosin’ me
Police they losin’ me, askin’ me drive it slow
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Knowin’ they mad at me, this the car that they want
I smoke it all like a bowl
Young n***a did it, came up from the bottom though
Coupe with a model ho, chest like a bottle though
Hundred my auto though, pull up, catch all of those
Honcho, Honcho.

All new drip, I’m steppin’ out, my old b***h is stressin’ out
I got a new number, them texts isn’t gettin’ out
McLaren, I’m pullin’ out
I s**t on the runners, I’m fuckin’ they summer up (damn)
This chopper hold one of one
Bad b***h tatted up, usually I double up
S**t, we could go one on one, she know I am one of one
She wanna lie to me, but she don’t get what she want
I count a lot of cheese, I smoke a lot of weed
S**t I can do what I want
I’m givin’ ’em lessons, I’m countin’ my blessings out
I did this s**t on my own
Started at Granny house, I had to make a route
I got to the top alone.

Ayy, the E-Way, I terrorize it
Doin’ the dash, leavin’ smoke, they can’t see what happened
Your life, you be jeopardizing
Fo’nem might pull up, pull off like it never happened
In Louis I’m monograming
I put my b***h in it too, she’s so into fashion
I really ain’t into cappin’
Fo’nem gon’ pull up in this instant, they insta-fanning
Gang in this b***h with me
Hella blue benjis came in this b***h with me
Smell like a zip with me
I’m out of drank, I came with a fifth with me
B***h tryna get friendly
I’m readin’ her man, she probably gon’ dip with me
Straight out the big city
Probably go to Miami and get my b***h big titties
N***a don’t want problems
Probably tear up your mama until you come get with me
Just left out of Saint Lauren
I spent an abundance, the clerk tryna get with me
This coupe like it’s Rick Owens
They hit me, I’m floorin’, you probably won’t get with me
Your b***h I am ignoring
I fucked that b***h once, lil b***h tryna get with me.

All new drip, I’m steppin’ out, my old b***h is stressin’ out
I got a new number, them texts isn’t gettin’ out
McLaren, I’m pullin’ out
I s**t on the runners, I’m fuckin’ they summer up (damn)
This chopper hold one of one
Bad b***h tatted up, usually I double up
S**t, we could go one on one, she know I am one of one
She wanna lie to me, but she don’t get what she want
I count a lot of cheese, I smoke a lot of weed
S**t I can do what I want
I’m givin’ ’em lessons, I’m countin’ my blessings out
I did this s**t on my own
Started at Granny house, I had to make a route (ayy)
I got to the top aloneee.
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