Bilbo Freestyle - Cdot Honcho

Cdot man

Honcho gang shit, bitch you already know wtf goin on

We in this bitch, gang shit

Shout out rondo, shout out bilbo

We in this bitch, honcho man

Aye, run in yo crib wit them lasers

Run out that bitch wit yo paper

Serve everybody I feel like a waiter

I’m ballin I feel like a laker

Borrow yo bitch, after that you can take her

We got dough so we stay wit them bakers

Runnin' yo trap turn that bitch to Jamaica

My bitch look like she straight from Malaysia

Lovin that bitch I’m so through wit that game wit a bitch

I don’t want shit to do wit that

My wrist cost a brick I be doin that

You super broke I ain’t got shit to do wit that

Gang in this bitch brought them thangs in this bitch

Niggas run up you know foe nem shootin that

My dash hit 250 I’m doin it yo bitch in love wit the hemi I’m screwin that

We them niggas, don’t nobody like us

We in balmain but ain’t none of us bikers

Foe nem climb on yo roof like a spider

Fuck her two times then that bitch do a hiker

You know we be skraped like them them dikers

Scope on a tec turn that bitch to a sniper

All in his face like a Skyper

Nigga be shittin his pants like a diaper

These bitches know I’m a one nighter

After the sex gotta reach for my lighter

I be fuckin them hundreds up dropping' yo cousin off

She can suck dick so I like her

Bitches know I don’t trust these bitches

She stealin' from me I swear imma Ike her

Goin wet that bitch up like a diver

Stupid lil bitch man you should’ve been wiser

Aye, bitch!

Run it up, give a fuck what it cost me

You ain’t talkin bout money you lost me

I be runnin through hundreds so often

AR 15 blew a nigga to Boston

I be flexin my bitch, she be flossin'

Nigga try me you wake up in a coffin

And a hemmy that law?

man I lost em

Don’t fuck a bitch together we just toss em

Wanna fuck a lil nigga be ballin

Stone cold on a bitch like I’m Austin

Gang will make a bitch think she lost it

Buy what I want give a fuck what it’s costing

Margiela’s I swear I be saucin'

These hoes not bright you won’t see em too often

Got these from Saks I don’t see you too often

Aye!

I run up them racks on a daily

Eversence avenue pick up from Haiti

Pull on yo block a Mercedes

Sprayin' shit down better put up yo baby

Gang in this bitch we be wildin

Coolin' but you know this shit could get violent

That 30 equipped wit a silence

Quiet as mice but them bullets be flyin'