Head Huncho
Ima head honcho
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
Got a bad mama Sita
She just wanna margarita
So I feed ha...
Then I beat it to the beat
Drop down baby girl catch it
When I skeat
Den I leave...
Baby it was nice to meet ya
Ima dog
You cat lil nigga
Change ya name to ru Paul
That money, hope I don't die trying to get it
My shoota, cock back and aim at ya fitted (cap
Florida boi known lil nigga with them big racks
I'll fuck ya bitch fa some get back
That money, got me feelin like black panther
My shootas, strapped like wakandaforever!
Vvs in my chain
Yeen never made it rain lil nigga
Never wanted fame but it came wit it
New mulsanne 6.8 in it
Draco a whole hummus rounds
Drippin in Louis viouton
The shoes I got cost me a pound
Made in EU on the bottom
Ima leave a trail when I drip
Glock got 30 in the clip
Bitch gimme head in the whip
Fuck her til her legs disappear
Diamonds shining like a light house
I wanna hit that pussy right now
Came up off a quarter I was trappin
Now I got a huned pounds in the attic
She blowing up my phone I'm hit tonight
Shawty head make me weak like kryptonite
She say say her main nigga ain't hit it right
Bitches ain't shit, but ima hit it right
Ima head honcho
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
To be a boss you gotta pay the price
All my mail get expedited
Got Molly in a box of rice
Ion even eat no rice
Everything I do I do fa ms. Wright
I know she pray fa me all the time
Cause the life that I'm living ain't right
Im hoping that I make i make it through the night
Rock star life style like kiss
My pockets on healthy but my lungs ain't
Got sharks with the diamonds in the fish tank
I heard u ate the pussy and the shit stank
Walking in the chase with a moneybag
Sweating wipe my face with a money rag
When it's cold take trips where it's sunny at
Ion want the bitch if she ain't foreign
Walk through the back they ain't patting us down
Bitches they see me they hackin me now
Free meek mill free tay k
Free Kodak free big gates
Heard that pussy nigga talkin bout Robbin me
Cause I took ya main bitch on a shopping spree
Don't tell me calm down ain't no stopping me
Ima pull up u gone cop a plea
I met mbm in Virginia
Know niggas that clutch in Virginia
I was on the news in Virginia
They know I came from the skillet
Ian neva fumble with the sack right
Fuck nigga better get ya facts right
Hold it down fa my niggas in the chain game
If I gotta go hope my niggas do the same thang
Ima head honcho
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
Got a bad mama Sita
She just wanna margarita
So I feed ha...
Then I beat it to the beat
Drop down baby girl catch it
When I skeat
Den I leave...
Baby it was nice to meet ya
Ima dog
You cat lil nigga
Change ya name to ru Paul
That money, hope I don't die trying to get it
My shoota, cock back and aim at ya fitted (cap
Florida boi known lil nigga with them big racks
I'll fuck ya bitch fa some get back
That money, got me feelin like black panther
My shootas, strapped like wakandaforever!
Vvs in my chain
Yeen never made it rain lil nigga
Never wanted fame but it came wit it
New mulsanne 6.8 in it
Draco a whole hummus rounds
Drippin in Louis viouton
The shoes I got cost me a pound
Made in EU on the bottom
Ima leave a trail when I drip
Glock got 30 in the clip
Bitch gimme head in the whip
Fuck her til her legs disappear
Diamonds shining like a light house
I wanna hit that pussy right now
Came up off a quarter I was trappin
Now I got a huned pounds in the attic
She blowing up my phone I'm hit tonight
Shawty head make me weak like kryptonite
She say say her main nigga ain't hit it right
Bitches ain't shit, but ima hit it right
Ima head honcho
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
To be a boss you gotta pay the price
All my mail get expedited
Got Molly in a box of rice
Ion even eat no rice
Everything I do I do fa ms. Wright
I know she pray fa me all the time
Cause the life that I'm living ain't right
Im hoping that I make i make it through the night
Rock star life style like kiss
My pockets on healthy but my lungs ain't
Got sharks with the diamonds in the fish tank
I heard u ate the pussy and the shit stank
Walking in the chase with a moneybag
Sweating wipe my face with a money rag
When it's cold take trips where it's sunny at
Ion want the bitch if she ain't foreign
Walk through the back they ain't patting us down
Bitches they see me they hackin me now
Free meek mill free tay k
Free Kodak free big gates
Heard that pussy nigga talkin bout Robbin me
Cause I took ya main bitch on a shopping spree
Don't tell me calm down ain't no stopping me
Ima pull up u gone cop a plea
I met mbm in Virginia
Know niggas that clutch in Virginia
I was on the news in Virginia
They know I came from the skillet
Ian neva fumble with the sack right
Fuck nigga better get ya facts right
Hold it down fa my niggas in the chain game
If I gotta go hope my niggas do the same thang
Ima head honcho
Ion give a fuck who wit
Ion give af where u from
Say u lookin fa me
Nigga I was riding in ya city
Nigga Ian hiding you a bitch
My license is suspended
Still got da strap in da whip
Never catch me lackin I'm wit it
From the rags to the riches
I was in the back of the civic
Nie I do the dash in da Hemi
Nigga I'll come through
Still throwing money out da roof
Nigga youn like it better sue me
Smell money when I shit
I just wanna flex on a bih
Ice out my neck & my wrist
What I said to the bitch
Ion wanna text with a bitch
I just want the the neck from the bih
Ima sex on ha friend
I'm tryna get a milli but im out here livin wreckless n shit
Nigga I'll be blessed just to see it
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