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Honchoknock - Rollin' (Fetish) Lyrics



Honchoknock - Rollin' (Fetish) Lyrics
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I just pulled off like Im on way to the gas station on E
Pretty lil bitch gone take this dick & pop these beans
I might pull back up on ya block with ya bitch in the passenger seat
Niggas keep giving they 2 cents but they don't know bout me
Bitch I'm HonchOKnOcK & I'm straight up outta Zone 3
Pull up in the wrong hood get stripped down like a quarter key
I done went & turnt up on em now it ain't no stopping me
Okay
Let it breath
Had a stash spot in the basement
Got paranoid then changed locations
Bitch say the dick amazing
I got these bitches going thru phases
These niggas washed up like raisins
I'm finna shock em all like Im tazing
I saw the flaws in her
She basic
Watch how I leave the bitch like we racing
Road Running in a foreign thing
Cut the bitch off if she boring me
Popping off now I'm soaring
350 Chevy got it roaring
I done turnt her to a fiend
Bitch gone bite down on these beans
No I don't f*ck around with the lean
I Got Codeine-free dreams
I Got these bitches all open
Ecstasy got they minds flowing
The bean power is mind blowing
Got em Rollin
Eyes open
These bitches focused
X pills got em speeding up they motions
Bitch tryna be unnoticed
But yeah I notice
She been up rolling
She know I know it
They up rolling
So it ain't no dozing
I got super beans
Ain't no way they eyes closing
Shit don't make no sense
Plug prices 85 cent
I'm applying pressure
Who next up
Bae come pop this Tesla
Heart pumping
Make you think this shit gone f*ck ya chest up
Bean popping machine bitch I could be my own tester
Get em for so cheap I might go get a pill presser
Paranoid sleeping
Pistol cocked sitting on the dresser
Yeah the bitch bad
But if she act right I might bless her
I might f*ck the bitch & make her leave out on a stretcher
I don't do the middle man shit
I'm the compressor
I don't give a f*ck bout nun
Get hit up from ya legs up
Told the bitch that we don't talk on phones
I'ma texter
I can't vouch for nobody, cause all these niggas flexers
Shit don't make sense to me
Got em Rollin
Eyes open
These bitches focused
X pills got em speeding up they motions
Bitch tryna be unnoticed
But yeah I notice
She been up rolling
She know I know it
They up rolling
So it ain't no dozing
I got super beans
Ain't no way they eyes closing
Shit don't make no sense
Plug prices 85 cent
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I just pulled off like Im on way to the gas station on E
Pretty lil bitch gone take this dick & pop these beans
I might pull back up on ya block with ya bitch in the passenger seat
Niggas keep giving they 2 cents but they don't know bout me
Bitch I'm HonchOKnOcK & I'm straight up outta Zone 3
Pull up in the wrong hood get stripped down like a quarter key
I done went & turnt up on em now it ain't no stopping me
Okay
Let it breath
Had a stash spot in the basement
Got paranoid then changed locations
Bitch say the dick amazing
I got these bitches going thru phases
These niggas washed up like raisins
I'm finna shock em all like Im tazing
I saw the flaws in her
She basic
Watch how I leave the bitch like we racing
Road Running in a foreign thing
Cut the bitch off if she boring me
Popping off now I'm soaring
350 Chevy got it roaring
I done turnt her to a fiend
Bitch gone bite down on these beans
No I don't f*ck around with the lean
I Got Codeine-free dreams
I Got these bitches all open
Ecstasy got they minds flowing
The bean power is mind blowing
Got em Rollin
Eyes open
These bitches focused
X pills got em speeding up they motions
Bitch tryna be unnoticed
But yeah I notice
She been up rolling
She know I know it
They up rolling
So it ain't no dozing
I got super beans
Ain't no way they eyes closing
Shit don't make no sense
Plug prices 85 cent
I'm applying pressure
Who next up
Bae come pop this Tesla
Heart pumping
Make you think this shit gone f*ck ya chest up
Bean popping machine bitch I could be my own tester
Get em for so cheap I might go get a pill presser
Paranoid sleeping
Pistol cocked sitting on the dresser
Yeah the bitch bad
But if she act right I might bless her
I might f*ck the bitch & make her leave out on a stretcher
I don't do the middle man shit
I'm the compressor
I don't give a f*ck bout nun
Get hit up from ya legs up
Told the bitch that we don't talk on phones
I'ma texter
I can't vouch for nobody, cause all these niggas flexers
Shit don't make sense to me
Got em Rollin
Eyes open
These bitches focused
X pills got em speeding up they motions
Bitch tryna be unnoticed
But yeah I notice
She been up rolling
She know I know it
They up rolling
So it ain't no dozing
I got super beans
Ain't no way they eyes closing
Shit don't make no sense
Plug prices 85 cent
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Writer: LaDarius Evans
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Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: LaDarius Evans

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