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JUJU. - Hondaghini lyrics

Artist: JUJU.

album: QUI


Hondaghini presidential tinted y'all can't see me best believe me
Color fettuccine bitches In bikinis worried bout these weenies school
These niggas call me Mr. Feenie fuck her with a hoodie and beanie
Then I'm gone Houdini
It's a new world order niggas taking over
Everything is to sweet belt up on my shoulder
I'm the man got damn swear I thought I told ya
Snatched ya hoe yesterday today don't even know her
Look at the ice
Look at the watch
Look at your chick
She all on my crotch
Niggas watching
Mad that a nigga top notching
Haters botching
Negative energy squashing
Dick in her mouth like a cavity
She's married her husband is mad at me
Fucks are not given that's factually
Main event show no one after me
Pull up in a brand new fashion
You a lame doing shit with no passion
I'm calling it out you're a has been
Your money is funny what happened
Big things pop lil things stopping
Took your girlie on a spree I'm talking fashionova shopping
Wishy washy niggas always flip flopping
Trash rappers quick to talk about their album dropping
Praying for my enemies although they not a threat to me
Fooled a nigga once they tried it twice they couldn't get to me
Million dollar viper that's your nightmare call me legacy
Ain't worried bout no stripes with puma flights so bro who's checking me
Hondaghini presidential tinted y'all can't see me best believe me
Color fettuccine bitches
In bikinis worried bout these weenies school
These niggas call me Mr. Feenie fuck her with a hoodie and beanie
Then I'm gone Houdini
It's a new world order niggas taking over
Everything is to sweet belt up on my shoulder
I'm the man got damn swear I thought I told ya
Snatched ya hoe yesterday today don't even know her
Early morning trapping ain't no lacking ain't no cappin
First to make the moves you keep on talking nothing happen
Had your girlie play my music in your car she said it's slappin
Put the new game in a hold now ring the bell I know it's tappin
You was bossing with your crew and then they left you now you flappin
How you talking out your neck then you pull up thinking we dappin
Throw the money in the air now watch it fall her ass clapping
I'm the whole f'n show and I'm 5 star frog splashin
Know how to act
Money in stacks
No selling my soul for the racks
You niggas is wack
You all off the track
Can't even pick up the slack
Lil mama a snack
Breaking her back
She blocking you niggas like shaq
Feel like the Mack
Cheese in the sack
Confidence what you all lack
I do this regularly
You haters are dead to me
This is my destiny
Nobody helping me
Wherever I go they go
Naomi you feeling my glow
A rookie that feels like a pro
Ain't talking to fast you looking to slow
Hondaghini presidential tinted y'all can't see me best believe me
Color fettuccine bitches In bikinis worried bout these weenies school
These niggas call me Mr. Feenie fuck her with a hoodie and beanie
Then I'm gone Houdini
It's a new world order niggas taking over
Everything is to sweet belt up on my shoulder
I'm the man got damn swear I thought I told ya
Snatched ya hoe yesterday today don't even know her

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