Honey

51 Plays

08 Apr 2020

[Hook:] I'm super duper stupid cocky My wrist super duper rocky Rocky like the rocky mountains Make it rain water fountains Damn she got a stupid body I just popped a super molly Twin Ferraris got em thinkin I'm down with illuminati Say you sorry beg ya pardon Gucci tooled I pack a garden Ridin foreign rockin ralph lauren Call me liberaci Louie key chain belt and wallet Shoes and jeans and hat versace Gucci back so who can stop I cant lie I'm super cocky [Verse 1:] I got money in every pocket in my cargos Pull up in a largo call me gucci fargo Sold so many dueces I should have a bar code Pj to las vegas want a half a mill at cosmos Fucked so many bitches dip my dick in rose gold Suicide doors on a rolls and you know That I had to go get the brain blowed They say gucci mane so hard but shawty local Never rap the same flow and never hit the same hoe Heard yo nigga in some money but he lame doe Yo boyfriends a lamo the egg beaters my logo Imma ruth-a-less I'm da gucci miss! I put diamonds all in my crucifix Yall know how I do the shit treat A r&b bitch like a groupie bitch [Hook] [Verse 2:] Gucci mane make super profit Yo girlfriend is jocky jocky I know what you read about me I heard what you said about me Bitches think I'm feedin pigeons Cause I keep that bread around me 10 bitches and only me this girl Is gettin some head beside me First I let her drive the car Then I let her ride the star On the bar don't own her bra I swear that girl a porno star Yo boyfriend gotta loaner car Ménage à trois I'm up to par Stay stupid fresh I'm extra sharp I swear he cross dress grandma ma I'm on yo break lets go to lunch She ate my balls like crunch and munch Pull up clean I love to stunt The backs the front the fronts the trunk Buy a pint to spike the punch Smoke out the pound we cram the blunts Scram if you ain't servin grams I still got what them junkies want

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4 years ago

[Hook:] I'm super duper stupid cocky My wrist super duper rocky Rocky like the rocky mountains Make it rain water fountains Damn she got a stupid body I just popped a super molly Twin Ferraris got em thinkin I'm down with illuminati Say you sorry beg ya pardon Gucci tooled I pack a garden Ridin foreign rockin ralph lauren Call me liberaci Louie key chain belt and wallet Shoes and jeans and hat versace Gucci back so who can stop I cant lie I'm super cocky [Verse 1:] I got money in every pocket in my cargos Pull up in a largo call me gucci fargo Sold so many dueces I should have a bar code Pj to las vegas want a half a mill at cosmos Fucked so many bitches dip my dick in rose gold Suicide doors on a rolls and you know That I had to go get the brain blowed They say gucci mane so hard but shawty local Never rap the same flow and never hit the same hoe Heard yo nigga in some money but he lame doe Yo boyfriends a lamo the egg beaters my logo Imma ruth-a-less I'm da gucci miss! I put diamonds all in my crucifix Yall know how I do the shit treat A r&b bitch like a groupie bitch [Hook] [Verse 2:] Gucci mane make super profit Yo girlfriend is jocky jocky I know what you read about me I heard what you said about me Bitches think I'm feedin pigeons Cause I keep that bread around me 10 bitches and only me this girl Is gettin some head beside me First I let her drive the car Then I let her ride the star On the bar don't own her bra I swear that girl a porno star Yo boyfriend gotta loaner car Ménage à trois I'm up to par Stay stupid fresh I'm extra sharp I swear he cross dress grandma ma I'm on yo break lets go to lunch She ate my balls like crunch and munch Pull up clean I love to stunt The backs the front the fronts the trunk Buy a pint to spike the punch Smoke out the pound we cram the blunts Scram if you ain't servin grams I still got what them junkies want

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