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Dishonor Video (MV)




Performed By: ICHIBANCHI
Featuring: Konrad OldMoney
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Konrad Abramowicz




ICHIBANCHI - Dishonor Lyrics




[ Featuring Konrad OldMoney ]

Dont collide wit a king
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know
Gettin old money stackin bonds n shit
Knock em out the park
Out the parks n shit
Set my mind on a goal
I accomplish it
And yall can see my comin like a comet hit
broke ass niggas make me nauseous
and all i do is write like a columnist
i can never do no wrong and its obvious
iʼm the truth comin out like that
Ya boi on that, run that run that conscious tip
F*ck that, tell em get off of my conscious dick
i only f*ck with freaks if the raunchiest
got these hoes in my pocket like a lobbyist
Senator the streets
Meeting of the bosses
on that positive tip, bitch we dont take no losses
Iʼm oonnn to a zip to a brick shitʼs colossus
This runna blowin up like that marathon in boston
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know

All i want is bitches big booty bitches
The type to hook a steak up and wash the f*ckin dishes
the type to rock no make up them types of girls ficticious cos they do it for the now lord is my witness
I been lookin fly dog for so damn long I prolly got more kicks than this whole damn song
I aint ufff, doin no hoes with the old ass thongs
Something like the billy club whoa datss loongggg
i aint tryin to wife ya i just wanna night ya
i dont need your bullshit hereʼs a box of diapers
eat a contraceptive for that emo pushy pushy then im out like
frontin like the holy ghost yall cant see me
These girls wanna f*ck f*ck bois wanna be me
cruisin down the bully with my main bitch reesie
And Iʼll beat a muthaf*cka like kris beat
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know
No one knows where the cold one goes six, six feet deep right under the floor under the coat therels a gun that is fun fun to unload
Like parapapumpum to your dome dont collide wit a king
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Dont collide wit a king
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know
Gettin old money stackin bonds n shit
Knock em out the park
Out the parks n shit
Set my mind on a goal
I accomplish it
And yall can see my comin like a comet hit
broke ass niggas make me nauseous
and all i do is write like a columnist
i can never do no wrong and its obvious
iʼm the truth comin out like that
Ya boi on that, run that run that conscious tip
F*ck that, tell em get off of my conscious dick
i only f*ck with freaks if the raunchiest
got these hoes in my pocket like a lobbyist
Senator the streets
Meeting of the bosses
on that positive tip, bitch we dont take no losses
Iʼm oonnn to a zip to a brick shitʼs colossus
This runna blowin up like that marathon in boston
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know

All i want is bitches big booty bitches
The type to hook a steak up and wash the f*ckin dishes
the type to rock no make up them types of girls ficticious cos they do it for the now lord is my witness
I been lookin fly dog for so damn long I prolly got more kicks than this whole damn song
I aint ufff, doin no hoes with the old ass thongs
Something like the billy club whoa datss loongggg
i aint tryin to wife ya i just wanna night ya
i dont need your bullshit hereʼs a box of diapers
eat a contraceptive for that emo pushy pushy then im out like
frontin like the holy ghost yall cant see me
These girls wanna f*ck f*ck bois wanna be me
cruisin down the bully with my main bitch reesie
And Iʼll beat a muthaf*cka like kris beat
Gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know gotta get mine gotta get whats yours stutter one time butter butterfly doors whips any kind just real real low not really crime if no one know
No one knows where the cold one goes six, six feet deep right under the floor under the coat therels a gun that is fun fun to unload
Like parapapumpum to your dome dont collide wit a king
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Writer: Konrad Abramowicz
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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