Honeydew lyrics

by

Yeat



DeeDaVamp
I got mad crickets in my phone
That sh*t be laggy
Scooby-dooby-dooby-doo call me Shaggy
In the back with Osama, we up in Iraqi
Tell a dude in the back, call me Maggie Simpson
You know we be pimpin'
I'm not tryna stir my cup, I'm with my cup with henessdiction
I might pull up to the scene just like a motherf*cking
Turn down the light
Call me Mike Tyson
Yeah, we gonna fight
I might pull up with the f*cking Sprite
Get it all the right
Get it right, get the f*cking twight
You a Dwight, b*tch

Yeat
I'm so high off this Oxy, I bet I couldn't even steer
I feel like I'm up sideways, where'd you get the molly?
I'ma put that Wock' up in my cup, don't put no Jolly
Yеah, the way she riding di*k just like you ridе a trolley
I was in New York, two years ago, I was at Barney's
I had Wock' up in my cup, this sh*t so purple, just like Barney
Feel like Pluto, feel like Uzi when I'm talkin', brand new Marni
I had money on me, baby
So come, come get it off me
I got these rackies on, come get it off me
I can't talk about this sh*t, 'cause it's too federal
I can't wait on a b*tch, I got a schedule
I'm on a race with the game, I'm way ahead of you
I always in that, been first place, come win this medal, boo
I can't believe these b*tches drop it for a hunnid, dude
She ate on my di*k, say, "This taste good, just like some honeydew"
Go and get a bag, and you can see what all this money do
DeeDaVamp
I put vaseline up on my p*nis, woah
And I'm taking flight way out to Venus, woah
And I am a motherf*cking genius, woah
Yeah
Suck up on my PP, suck up on my c*ck
b*tches get me harder than a motherf*cking rock
I just pull up, Christmas time, I'm boutta f*cking rock
Jingle bells, jingle bells on my motherf*cking c*ck
I just pull up to the scene in a big body Tonka
You know I'm spitting all this bars like it was Willy Wonka
And I just pull up to the scene in a brand new Benz
And I'm f*cking on your ho, and I'm f*cking on your friend
Yeah I got b*tches everywhere like f*cking front and f*cking back
She sucking on my sack
b*tch, I'm black
Hit you with the hacks
I like f*cking on your b*tch, I smack her booty with the black
I like f*cking on your ho like I was f*cking Mackin'
Hit this b*tch, I'm going f*cking stupid
b*tch I'm going f*cking crazy
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