Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bet Not, artist - Cdot Honcho.
Date of issue: 29.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bet Not |
Ay, prices just went up |
I control shit, robots |
I hit the gas in that bitch do a donut |
I’m finna smoke up the whole lot |
I love that money a whole lot |
I love that dope I be smoking a whole lot |
Used to hoop up in the backyard |
Now I’m on flights finna stop up in Goyard, why not? |
Know that boy been tryna catch up |
Pull up foe nem bout to wet up, bet not |
That mean that I’m tryna set up |
I hit them killas they push up, bet not |
Niggas gon' hate cause I’m so hard |
Foe nem will stank out your front yard, bet not |
You ain’t on shit, you irrelevant |
AK sweep, you sweep up the evidence, bet not |
Three hundred t-shirt from Vlone |
My pockets all blue and look green like a peacock |
She called me private cause that bitch ain’t unblocked |
Fo enem kick doors, give a fuck if it’s unlocked |
I know your nigga ain’t shit like me |
Wherever I shop, when I leave gotta restock |
Car super loud like I’m under a valock |
Jumped in the game, threw that bitch in a headlock |
Exotic whip, it ain’t from here |
Exotic bitch, she exotic, ain’t from here |
Exotic dope, it ain’t from here |
Niggas can smell it before I even come near |
Niggas gon' die tryna see what it feel like |
Hunnid round catch what it feel like? |
I might go get a Trackhawk if I feel like |
Just to see what the bitch feel like |
Ay, prices just went up |
I control shit, robots |
I hit the gas in that bitch, do a donut |
I’m finna smoke up the whole lot |
I love that money a whole lot |
I love that dope I be smoking a whole lot |
Used to hoop up in the backyard |
Now I’m on flights, finna stop up in Goyard, why not? |
Know that boy been tryna catch up |
Pull up foe nem bout to wet up, bet not |
That mean that I’m tryna set up |
I hit them killas they push up, bet not |
Niggas gon' hate cause I’m so hard |
Foe nem will stank out your front yard, bet not |
You ain’t on shit, you irrelevant |
AK sweep, you sweep up the evidence, bet not |
Come get your hoe, she a freak |
She brought some bitches decided by me |
Now its three hoes I’m divided by |
On my iPhone this shit televised |
I’m doin 200, this not an RT |
Foe nem masked up like the Taliban |
Bet you won’t get out that traffic jam |
Ain’t shit but hollows gon' avalanche, pull off in something fast |
I’m going shopping got 10 on me |
I love my debit, got rubber bands |
Foe nem got arms like they ass got another hand, aye |
Try something, your scalp going to Birmingham |
She try that shit with another man |
Know I got guap, I can take her to wonderland |
I told her I get what I wanna get |
I’m still with them niggas I started with |
Ay, prices just went up |
I control shit, robots |
I hit the gas in that bitch, do a donut |
I’m finna smoke up the whole lot |
I love that money a whole lot |
I love that dope I be smoking a whole lot |
Used to hoop up in the backyard |
Now I’m on flights, finna stop up in Goyard, why not? |
Know that boy been tryna catch up |
Pull up foe nem bout to wet up, bet not |
That mean that I’m tryna set up |
I hit them killas they push up, bet not |
Niggas gon' hate cause I’m so hard |
Foe nem will stank out your front yard, bet not |
You ain’t on shit, you irrelevant |
AK sweep, you sweep up the evidence, bet not |