Cdot Honcho 5 A M Freestyle Lyrics


5 A.M. (Freestyle) by Cdot Honcho

I'm counting racks right now smokin dope pearling up, all that shit man
C.d.o.t. Honcho, honcho the EP man it's mufuckin Cdot
Its 5'oclock right now, we in this bitch goin crazy

I need another mufuckin blunt doe on foe nem

[Verse 1]
Yo bitch wanna fuck but I don't got the time
I'm on money that bitch on my line
She annoying lil bitch get declined
Know that lil bitch nice that's on my mind
I get hundred these bitches get 9
If you try me these 50s be flyin
We be smokin out zips when I ride
When I run up get smoked from behind
& Lil folks he on point everytime
Yes on foe nem he clippin' yo spine
Yea on foe nem they come through the back with 30 clip shotters and lasers on macs
I be smokin, don't fuck wit the flats
Where you goin, foe nem put lasers on backs
I be hittin yo bitch from the back then I'm gone cuz I need pop for my act

[Verse 2]
I'm gettin money like hoobers & robbers & lawyers & doctors
We ain't boxin tf is you think is the reason foe nem they keep battin them choppers
Im in Gucci & louie & fendi in highschool I had a whole closet F-Prada
Aye!
Now I got rounds in the chopper we pull on the oppers & let that bitch operate

[Verse 3]
Aye
I'm smellin like dope when I hop off the jet
When I hop out you know imma flex
Yo bitch call I give that bitch text
That bitch come
She givin me neck
Then I'm gone
I'm gone In a sec
In a jet
I Dippin' from that
That bitch callin, that bitch stallin'
Bitch I be ballin put me on the Spaulding
Earning 3 like I'm playin for Jordan & yes you can have all of that
Hoes only want me cuz I'm ballin
But that bitch ain't goin fuck up my racks
But a bitch can come through & get hit
On my momma that bitch can't get shit
Margiela's Burberry my fit
It was really 2 racks for this shit
I just bought it don't think bout the shit
Foe nem got 9s they leaking yo shit
When you riding they thinking bout shit but how to get rich & blocking a bitch
Don't speak on me to no bitch cuz when you do that you just blocking a dick
Niggas talkin' on me bout that shit we pull on the block & you hoppin' the fence

[Verse 4]
So we pull up with tents we lettin it spray should've seen that bitch face
I ain't tryna fuck I just want her top should've seen that bitch face
Stop tryna get buck cuz I know you like cash so get off her ass
Honcho gang but they keep on callin' me fast
I pull up in straights but I vanish so fast

I pull up in straight but I vanish so fast
Yo bitch wanna fuck but she ain't got no ass
I ain't fuckin' wit bitches I'm honking I'm hoppin out coopers I'm mopping out rat (haha) *cough cough cough*

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