Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song H2 Outro Freestyle , by - Cdot Honcho. Release date: 14.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
H2 Outro Freestyle |
| Aye Honcho, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho |
| Aye C-D-O-T man |
| Honcho gang shit bitch, motherfucking bitch fake |
| Oh we got a whole ‘nother thing out here |
| If a nigga don’t fuck with me from the muhfucking get go |
| We niggas rocking the fuck out here, while niggas be hating |
| See haters man, see haters on the cast |
| Aye, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho |
| I’m thinking I got to get rich (cash) |
| How else we gon' get out this bitch (what) |
| My bitch know I’m fucking this other bitch |
| She a fan but I never can see the bitch |
| Now all her friends they off and they seen the hoe |
| Now all my bitch wanna cut me off |
| Haters they hate now they fuck it off |
| In my top now they wish they could blow it off |
| brake |
| Pop out the cutter we going eight |
| camo no baby date |
| Hit you and then I evaporate |
| And fuck that whole milli, they wanna hate |
| Know we got shit in this bitch better navigate |
| Got bullets drop off like it’s Saturday |
| And if it ain’t dropping we work out a better way |
| Aye, aye, I’m fucking these bitches these niggas can’t |
| Bitch I’m that nigga, your nigga ain’t |
| Matter of fact I’m that nigga your nigga play |
| Have more money than all this shit anyway |
| Fuck her she know she ain’t finna stay |
| Fuck nigga you we ain’t finna play |
| Fuck you and top yo plate |
| It’s C-D-O-T man, aye, aye |
| C Murda my money be low |
| I fuck her then doing her raw |
| I really don’t care how I treat the bitch |
| If i go broke that bitch would be gone |
| And I know that cause I done seen it |
| So then I’m like tell a bitch beat it |
| All about Honcho, yo Honcho beneath it |
| M coupe ain’t have no |
| My niggas don’t give a fuck bout your feelings |
| These niggas they know they can’t fuck with me |
| Even if I don’t drop shit in a hundred weeks |
| It’s a party I call up a hundred freaks |
| You wan' smoke in this shit, get ugly |
| Pull up on heat is suddenly |
| It’s a party know probably we packing heat |
| Harlem will give you a dozen eats |
| Bitch, C-D-O-T man, Honcho gang shit bitch |