Honeycomb Slushy

Number one, never leave this product in the house
Number two, get your own crew
Number three, gotta have discipline in your crew
Trust, gotta be tough on them

Number four, don't praise a nigga too much
Otherwise he gonna think you soft
And number five, don't show no love
Love will get you killed

True shit
Ooh, Sam, kill time
Ay, ay, mm
That red tuss up in my cup

Ay, ay, uh
That red tuss up in my cup
Fuckin' my whole liver up
Mix the LSD up with the they got me, fuh up

That red tux up in my cup
Fuckin' my whole liver up
I Mix the LSD with the Lean, they got me fucked up
Honeycomb Slushy, knock a hoe out

I'ma get the brick in and get the bitch out
Introduce me to your friend
I'm tryna fuck her mouth
Glacc always havin' world in, never in a drought

How many pounds you wanna get in
We can send em out
You know I'm high, trippin' I
Just waste the lean up on the couch

So many dranks, I can't even name em I don't lose count
Stipping stilpane, but my kidney still feelin' like Ouch
Grill From Johnny Dang, yeah, you nigga know I'm flawless, gang, now
Every time I talk, you know I talk with 30K, now

We gon' make it, or gon' take some
Bitch, you know Glacc boy gon' chase some
This ain't no switch, it is a prop gun
When I up this bitch, then I'm a pop it

Landed up in Houston, tryna fuck on me, a Houston thotty
Got the Glock up in the party, a switch to make that bitch retarded
AC pass the Glock, I want a spark it
You see my opp and I'm a target

Tell the plugs send the switches, throw the awesome party
I can switch the flow up, switch the hoes up, I can get em gone
Me and AC in the Cadillac and yeah, we blowin' strong
Spot the opp and send him home, you know we blowin' on the strong

Nigga talkin' crazy nigga don't talk like that up on the phone
I pour a three I'm slowed up, it's time to go up
900 milligrams up in this double cup
This red tuss up in my cup, fuckin' my whole liver up

I mixed the LSD, it with the lean, it got me fucked up
Honeycomb slushy, knock a hoe out
I'ma get the brick in and get the bitch out
Introduce me to your friend, I'm tryna fuck her mouth

Glacc, always have him world in, never in a drought
How many pounds you wanna get in, we can send him out
You know I'm high, trippin', I just waste the lean up on the couch
So many drinks, I can't even name, I just lost count

Sippin stilpane, but my kidney still feelin' like Ouch
Grill From Johnny Dang, yeah you niggas know I'm flawless, gang, now
Fuckin' with my boy, B. He just cashed out on chain, now
AMG S63, you know we switchin' lanes, now

Just left regions bank, you know the boy took 20K out
Finna take the opps, for takeout
Them Glaccboys, we don't play around
You ain't never smoke no WaWa

That Watermelon Cake Pound
That shit taste just how it sound
A hundred a three. five, we smoke this shit by the pound
You broke, I know you ain't buyin'

You po' you po' you po



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Writer(s): Aceon Williams
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