Cdot Honcho 02 Shit Lyrics
02 Shit by Cdot Honcho
[Verse 1]
I'm in camo but this Valentino, AYE
I be winning but I got a cheat code
Put that heat on yo ass jalapeño
Fonem gon' cover me like gazebo
Look like I hit a casino
Up in a Suite with these hoes from toronto
That really from Puerto Rico, AYE
Thinkin' it's sweet 4nem brought in an auto
That bitch gon' clean up a street though, (bitch)
All up in Neiman's I cop it I'm leavin
I left out that bitch with like three rolls
I got a bitch and yo bitch I just borrowed
I told her keep that on the D low
Plus her OG be getting that drank
I guess I ain't shit but a free load
Let that hundred round go for a minute
I really ain't thinking bout reloadin
Fonem might pop up and be in yo kitchen
They only be thinkin bout unloadin
Smokin on gas I ain't passin my wood
Cus that's how that bitch get to unrollin'
Nigga you better not slide in this hood
I'm sorry how shit get to unfoldin'
I let like 25 hop out that AR
Hop in that coop and then I'm rollin'
I got three bitches but we do not lay up
I hit them hoes and then I'm rollin'
Kidnap yo bitch boy yo ass better pay up
24 hours or she goin'
Thinkin' it's funny we not joking
Bring out that money or we smokin'
Pour up that Wok and then I'm floatin, (drank)
Gimme the rock bitch I'm wide open
Bitch try to act like she boogie she saw me with guap
In a minute she wide open
My auntie told me that them niggas be hatin'
I told her don't worry cus I'm knowin'
And Roc always with me don't do no debatin'
If anything funny go he blowin'
I got that Rari parked up by the terminal
Pull up you making the article
Fonem got shit that the navy and army do
Turning yo shit to a particle
Yeah I be running to racks
But don't gotta bat, I ball like Carter do
I got yo bitch in the back
With rockets around I feel like Harden do
[Verse 2]
Ever since all them labels on me, all the bitches and haters on me
You can jump at yo risk, just know it ain't shit
To put all them lasers on Heat
I just got me a 8, my bitch say she hate when I put all that drank up in me
I be higher than a bitch, if you tryna get dick
You a forever be waiting on me, AYE
My hoodie box logo Supreme
Up in my trunk got a carbon 15
I just put a kit in my truck
So when I stop, I'm smokin' the scene
My bitch gone get what she want
We DT, just left the Celine
A nigga could try if he want
Really ain't gone see shit but a beam!
I'm in camo but this Valentino, AYE
I be winning but I got a cheat code
Put that heat on yo ass jalapeño
Fonem gon' cover me like gazebo
Look like I hit a casino
Up in a Suite with these hoes from toronto
That really from Puerto Rico, AYE
Thinkin' it's sweet 4nem brought in an auto
That bitch gon' clean up a street though, (bitch)
All up in Neiman's I cop it I'm leavin
I left out that bitch with like three rolls
I got a bitch and yo bitch I just borrowed
I told her keep that on the D low
Plus her OG be getting that drank
I guess I ain't shit but a free load
Let that hundred round go for a minute
I really ain't thinking bout reloadin
Fonem might pop up and be in yo kitchen
They only be thinkin bout unloadin
Smokin on gas I ain't passin my wood
Cus that's how that bitch get to unrollin'
Nigga you better not slide in this hood
I'm sorry how shit get to unfoldin'
I let like 25 hop out that AR
Hop in that coop and then I'm rollin'
I got three bitches but we do not lay up
I hit them hoes and then I'm rollin'
Kidnap yo bitch boy yo ass better pay up
24 hours or she goin'
Thinkin' it's funny we not joking
Bring out that money or we smokin'
Pour up that Wok and then I'm floatin, (drank)
Gimme the rock bitch I'm wide open
Bitch try to act like she boogie she saw me with guap
In a minute she wide open
My auntie told me that them niggas be hatin'
I told her don't worry cus I'm knowin'
And Roc always with me don't do no debatin'
If anything funny go he blowin'
I got that Rari parked up by the terminal
Pull up you making the article
Fonem got shit that the navy and army do
Turning yo shit to a particle
Yeah I be running to racks
But don't gotta bat, I ball like Carter do
I got yo bitch in the back
With rockets around I feel like Harden do
[Verse 2]
Ever since all them labels on me, all the bitches and haters on me
You can jump at yo risk, just know it ain't shit
To put all them lasers on Heat
I just got me a 8, my bitch say she hate when I put all that drank up in me
I be higher than a bitch, if you tryna get dick
You a forever be waiting on me, AYE
My hoodie box logo Supreme
Up in my trunk got a carbon 15
I just put a kit in my truck
So when I stop, I'm smokin' the scene
My bitch gone get what she want
We DT, just left the Celine
A nigga could try if he want
Really ain't gone see shit but a beam!