Lyrics Flower Bomb - GV Honcho

Uhhh
Young Honcho man, GV Honcho man, Young Honcho man
Chea

I already hit that bit, here you go
You can have her chea
Shawty let me dreeze in the back of the Phantom chea (of the Rolls Royce)
I just wanna see wassup, I heard that you got ana yeah
Bitches used to kick me to the curb, ain't meet they standards chea
Pouring so much pints, swear I just need to join the Navy Seal
Told her let me make her flower bomb just like I'm Miguel
Walking round with led inside my stick just like a pencil (Yea)
Smoking on dis dope and this good gas is what I inhale
Bullets getting hot, they make you burn just like you in hell
How you didn't know that we was coming in this bitch shelled

GV Worldwide bih we in here
Sippin' drank, my bitch poured henny
We both fucked up, i suck her titty
I'm riding round, like with bout fifty
And wit a white bit her name Lindsey
She got a friend her name Makenzie
They both ride dick just like a 10 speed
God got me, even I couldn't hurt me
Playin' wit me, you must tryna leave early?
Worldwide, going up for surely
I just walked in with the cash chea
She gone start shaking that ass chea
I just walked in with the bag chea
I just walked in with the swag chea
This shit gone be better than last year
I'm smoking on loud and it's top tier
I pour up a 4, but don't pop pills (Naw)
I know its the same but don't pop pills
But when I be off the Percocet, a nigga can't feel his
Working hard at this shit, I feel just like a slave
Posted up in the crib wit the gang countin' cake
You on that fuck shit, I can't partake
Shit make a nigga go M-I-A
I'm so on the low, they don't een know that I'm in state (I'm in state)
Take a nigga shit, in broad day
I'm not the same, niggas go thru a phase
Just walked in, she knew my name
Ride round on that bullshit yea
(Yeah, yea)
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea
(Yea, yea, yea, yea)
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea
(Yea, yea, yea)
Ride round on that bullshit yea
Ride round on that bullshit yea

I already hit that bit, here you go
You can have her chea
Shawty let me dreeze in the back of the Phantom chea (of the Rolls Royce)
I just wanna see wassup, I heard that you got ana yeah
Bitches used to kick me to the curb, ain't meet they standards chea
Pouring so much pints, swear I just need to join the Navy Seal
Told her let me make her flower bomb just like I'm Miguel
Walking round with led inside my stick just like a pencil (Yea)
Smoking on dis dope and this good gas is what I inhale
Bullets getting hot, they make you burn just like you in hell
How you didn't know that we was coming in this bitch shelled