(Aye Honcho, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho
Aye C-D-O-T man
Honcho gang shit bitch, motherf*cking bitch fake
Oh we got a whole 'nother thing [?] out here
If a nigga don't f*ck with me from the muhf*cking get go
We niggas rocking the f*ck out here, while niggas be hating
See haters man, see haters on the cast
Aye, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho)
I'm thinking I got to get rich (cash)
How else we gon' get out this bitch (what)
My bitch know I'm f*cking this other bitch
She a fan but I never can see the bitch
Now all her friends they off and they seen the hoe
Now all my bitch wanna cut me off
Haters they hate now they f*ck it off
In my top now they wish they could blow it off
[?] brake
Pop out the cutter we going eight
[?] camo no baby date
Hit you and then I evaporate
And f*ck that whole milli, they wanna hate
Know we got shit in this bitch better navigate
Got bullets drop off like it's Saturday
And if it ain't dropping we work out a better way
Aye, aye, I'm f*cking these bitches these niggas can't
Bitch I'm that nigga, your nigga ain't
Matter of fact I'm that nigga your nigga play
Have more money than all this shit anyway
f*ck her she know she ain't finna stay
f*ck nigga you we ain't finna play
f*ck you and [?] top yo plate
It's C-D-O-T man, aye, aye
C Murda my money be low
I f*ck her then doing her raw
I really don't care how I treat the bitch
If i go broke that bitch would be gone
And I know that cause I done seen it
So then I'm like tell a bitch beat it
All about Honcho, yo Honcho beneath it
M coupe ain't have no [?]
My niggas don't give a f*ck bout your feelings
These niggas they know they can't f*ck with me
Even if I don't drop shit in a hundred weeks
It's a party I call up a hundred freaks
You wan' smoke in this shit, get ugly
Pull up on [?] heat is suddenly
It's a party know probably we packing heat
Harlem will give you a dozen eats
(Bitch, C-D-O-T man, Honcho gang shit bitch)