H2 Intro lyrics

[Cdot Honcho]
I'm balling b*tch I feel like a n*gga should enter the draft
AYE!... Up in the bank everyday b*tch I feel like I'm part of the staff
n*gga pull up and we leaving him wet like he hopped out a bath
4 nick shells right through his abs
350 clips we ain't worried bout sh*t
We smokin on dope
I borrowed yo b*tch
I dont need her no more
Aye my jeep like a ghost
I'm doing that dash you ain't seein no mo
Extened clip we ain't needin no mo
If she can't suck a di*k ion see ha no mo
Honcho gang f*ck a b*tch in a minute
That semi auto turn his ass to a spirit
Hop in a whip and you kno it ain't rented
I'm riding with Pippen like Jordan and Dennis
I ain't tryna f*ck b*tch u trippin
I'm all in yo mouth look b*tch I'm yo denist
I'm mixing that work I'ma chemist
I'm makin it flip look b*tch i'm gymnast
Got a 100 round clip it do business
Got enough heat for a block full of witness(aye)
Run in yo crib 4 nem kidnap yo misses
Have that b*tch scared like b*tch at a clinic
I be flexin I'm fresh out the trenches
f*ckin yo b*tch every time you be dippin
n*gga what up? You want smoke pull up
Dogs on yo ass you ain't on sh*t shut up
Bankroll every day n*gga gotta run up
Interupt n*gga be dead for the sun up
Off a for I can't even pick a blunt up
Meatroll turn yo b*tch to a bussa
I don't work look b*tch I'ma hustler
Feds kick doors b*tch we the flushers
Pull up to this straight Ima dust ya
Might f*ck a b*tch but you I never trust ya
30 clip let it burn like Usher up that turn a n*gga brain to a gusher
f*cking on all these models
I feel a n*gga be hittin dem lottos
I be ridin with Rondo ridin with autos
You run up you dyin from hollows
I ain't playin no games with no b*tch
She ain't sucking no di*k she ain't hittin this bottle
When I say I be up in them jets
If I stomp on the gas I could go to tomorrow
I got money these b*tches gone follow
f*ck em and tell em beat it like a bongo
20k stuffed In my cargos
Butt naked b*tches they drunk in a condo
These b*tches know how I'm coming they sucking my di*k they don't never be coming
Marco smoking whoever be coming
A 100 round clip we forever be drumming