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Honchoknock - Get Me Started Lyrics



Honchoknock - Get Me Started Lyrics
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Yeah
Got BIG KnOcK in the booth right now
Head
Honcho
KnOcK
Got KnOcK in the booth right now
Okay
Hoe don't get me started
I'm bout to go retarded
I hop out leave the key in the ignition when I park it
Say they poppin shit? hardly
I pop out at yo party
I put a beam on the strap to make sure I hit my target
I go Metro Boomin and I drop em with no warning
I don't even drip
Head HonchO thunderstorming
Spent the night and had to sneak out of her house in the morning
Ion trust nobody all these n****s turnt informant
Hoe don't get me started
We kicking doors n robbin
These n****s broke as f*ck, without no drive
So they starving
Exotic in my leaf it got me higher than a Martian
I take ya bitch and bring her to my room like Marvin
2 hoes with me
Got on no clothes
And they up, no doz
And I know they both hoes
Film it on a go pro
F*ck a photo
I put it in slow mo
And show it off for promo
Hoe don't get me started
I push up with a carbon
My 9 hold 13 bullets
James Harden
Everything I do I mean so ion say sorry
They say damn do you regret it n I say hardly
This a battle of the best
Lemme put you to the test
Tell me just what you gone do if I up it and have you pressed
F*ck a poker face, if I up it I want flesh
And f*ck a bulletproof
Put a slug in ya neck
Hoe don't get me started
We throw that boy a party
F*ck being humble
RoyalBlood cold-hearted
I got my mind stuck on a milli I'm on target
I like to buy my shit in a bundle a good bargain
Bitch ask around I'm the man
I got peanut butter bitches like I'm peter pan
We don't f*ck around bitch
We don't do no playing
I been up for 3 days go get the sand man
Hoe don't get me started
I trap out yo apartment
I'm a shooting star
These hoes see me thru the darkness
F*ck a ticket bitch, big body double park it
He won't sell it, I'ma take it in his face if I want it
And I been chasing paper
Done turned into a shaker
Real player
If the hoe won't work I'll make her
Use to weigh my weed on my grandma kitchen table
350 horses in the coupe like a stable
Hoe don't get me started
We push up get to mobbing
White on white on white on my body I'm feeling godly
Locs in my head
Smoking on some Bob Marley
If he wanna try me turn him to a angel
Charlie's
When you at the top on your back
They put a target
F*ck it pop a blue seal on a bitch like walrus
Unbreakable flow
Concrete I'm the hardest
Mean green got my pockets looking like a garden
Hoe don't get me started
I crash out at yo party
12 gauge get concealed
Yeah that one shot Charlie
Dej shit, try me I'ma catch that body
F*ck fame I just wanna be rich like Roddy
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Yeah
Got BIG KnOcK in the booth right now
Head
Honcho
KnOcK
Got KnOcK in the booth right now
Okay
Hoe don't get me started
I'm bout to go retarded
I hop out leave the key in the ignition when I park it
Say they poppin shit? hardly
I pop out at yo party
I put a beam on the strap to make sure I hit my target
I go Metro Boomin and I drop em with no warning
I don't even drip
Head HonchO thunderstorming
Spent the night and had to sneak out of her house in the morning
Ion trust nobody all these n****s turnt informant
Hoe don't get me started
We kicking doors n robbin
These n****s broke as f*ck, without no drive
So they starving
Exotic in my leaf it got me higher than a Martian
I take ya bitch and bring her to my room like Marvin
2 hoes with me
Got on no clothes
And they up, no doz
And I know they both hoes
Film it on a go pro
F*ck a photo
I put it in slow mo
And show it off for promo
Hoe don't get me started
I push up with a carbon
My 9 hold 13 bullets
James Harden
Everything I do I mean so ion say sorry
They say damn do you regret it n I say hardly
This a battle of the best
Lemme put you to the test
Tell me just what you gone do if I up it and have you pressed
F*ck a poker face, if I up it I want flesh
And f*ck a bulletproof
Put a slug in ya neck
Hoe don't get me started
We throw that boy a party
F*ck being humble
RoyalBlood cold-hearted
I got my mind stuck on a milli I'm on target
I like to buy my shit in a bundle a good bargain
Bitch ask around I'm the man
I got peanut butter bitches like I'm peter pan
We don't f*ck around bitch
We don't do no playing
I been up for 3 days go get the sand man
Hoe don't get me started
I trap out yo apartment
I'm a shooting star
These hoes see me thru the darkness
F*ck a ticket bitch, big body double park it
He won't sell it, I'ma take it in his face if I want it
And I been chasing paper
Done turned into a shaker
Real player
If the hoe won't work I'll make her
Use to weigh my weed on my grandma kitchen table
350 horses in the coupe like a stable
Hoe don't get me started
We push up get to mobbing
White on white on white on my body I'm feeling godly
Locs in my head
Smoking on some Bob Marley
If he wanna try me turn him to a angel
Charlie's
When you at the top on your back
They put a target
F*ck it pop a blue seal on a bitch like walrus
Unbreakable flow
Concrete I'm the hardest
Mean green got my pockets looking like a garden
Hoe don't get me started
I crash out at yo party
12 gauge get concealed
Yeah that one shot Charlie
Dej shit, try me I'ma catch that body
F*ck fame I just wanna be rich like Roddy
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Writer: LaDarius Evans
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Performed By: Honchoknock
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: LaDarius Evans

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