Lil Mad
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Cdot Honcho - Lil Mad Lyrics & Traduction

Its Still A Takeover Man
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Aye these diamonds cost so many dollars
And its clear as water
Put your ear up on this pendant
You might her a splash plash
Smoking out a zip of gas
Fonem trying to roll it
They can't focus
Cause im driving and this car so damn fast
And with a red bone she so fucking bad
She ain't got no book smarts
She just got a fat ass
I came up from the bottom
I was literally just next to you
And now I shot pass
I know niggas a lil mad

I know niggas pissed off
I use a Gucci shirt to wipe this dick off
That yo baby mama just got off
You know we got lasers don’t end up look Rudolph
That power knocking yo shoe off
If we ain't get you we coming back later right
After that choppa done cooled off
I was ahead of my time I ain't jump off the porch
Cause nigga I flew off
Hoes trying to catch me up they gone be sick
When I tell them im cutting them both off
My niggas out trappin they making it happen
I swear they ain't turning the stove off
Im wearing her out she don’t leave you with shit
But a bad case of the blue balls
Im passing her off like bret Favre
Fonem a follow yo ass home
They texting me now like which car?
She little but she got some nice kitties
Im hiding the perks in her bra
All the questions the bitch asking
I damn near thought she was law
Of course we brought weapons when sliding
I hope you ain't come here to brawl
Bitch

Aye these diamonds cost so many dollars
And its clear as water
Put your ear up on this pendant
You might her a splash plash
Smoking out a zip of gas
Fonem trying to roll it
They can't focus
Cause im driving and this car so damn fast
And with a red bone she so fucking bad
She ain't got no book smarts
She just got a fat ass
I came up from the bottom
I was literally just next to you
And now I shot pass
I know niggas a lil mad

Damn I shot right pass em
Roc in the back seat he don’t ask questions
He just hop out, blast em
Wore them givenchys one time damn
I still had to grab em
Fonem drunk in this bitch
He a send this bitch up if somebody don’t grab em
And im finna die from the smoke of this wood
Somehow I still won’t pass it
I get money lets get understood
That I don’t have time for antics
I don’t know much about her
But I don’t know that her head fantastic
Bitch im the show I feel like A.I
I don’t have time for practice
Whatever I say goes
Got a problem? Take it up with the drakco
We trying to ante up pesos
And niggas be bitches we hate those
Burberry print on my sleep clothes
Im fresher than you when im sleep tho
Ain't nothing I got on for cheap tho
I got niggas a lil mad

Aye these diamonds cost so many dollars
And its clear as water
Put your ear up on this pendant
You might her a splash plash
Smoking out a zip of gas
Fonem trying to roll it
They can't focus
Cause im driving and this car so damn fast
And with a red bone she so fucking bad
She ain't got no book smarts
She just got a fat ass
I came up from the bottom
I was literally just next to you
And now I shot pass
I know niggas a lil mad


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