Lyrics Lil Bitch (feat. King Quez) - Honchoknock

Aye Man
(Wit a stick)
Aye Just listen to this shit man
I Got Quez and Dre wit me right now
Finna go dumb on this mufucka right here
None of these ns ain't ready for this shit
We dont fuck with none of these lil bitch ass ns
(Bout shit)
(Fuck that bitch)
Only the fam like we Durk
(Bout shit)
Know what Im talm bout
(Bitch, lil bitch)
(On stitch)
(Fuck shit)
(Fuck around)
(Bussed quick, lil bitch)

Riding thru the 3 with a stick
Pretty lil bitch get hit
Kick in the door we want all that shit
I got my shooters on call lil bitch
One call thats all lil bitch
Flexing paper get you turnt to a lick
Im up, no sleep, I'm up lil bitch
No we don't give a fuck bout shit
If she bad then I'ma go fuck that bitch
These ns aint talm bout shit
Still tryna go big for a bitch
Lil bitch
I'll get the whole crew hit
Blue benjis got my pockets on stitch
Fuck ns on the fuck shit
Gone fuck around and get bussed quick

Lil bitch

I got the fye on me
Better know KnOcK shoot like Kyrie
Killing shit give the beat a IV
Finger itching like poison Ivy
Nah ion fuck with the percs
Pop me a bean and I go get to work
Trap baby shit like Durk, Okay
Fuck na shit get murked All day
Better know KnOcK got treys
And I love stacking up chips like lays, yeah
Bad lil bitch get played
Got em coming back to back like Jays
Yeah, Lil bitch
Nike I do it
If she got ass
Tell her to move it
Say she can clap it, then tell her to prove it
Yeah, Buss her down in a jacuzzi
And I go dumb on a lil bitch
Real street na don't miss shit
Got em shook up like a hit stick
Shoulda burnt him when he pulled out the counterfeit
Put some dubs on the whip, I mounted it
Get up in her and I'm pounding it

Fuck everbody who doubted it
Im the chosen one like I scouted it

Riding thru the 3 with a stick
Pretty lil bitch get hit
Kick in the door we want all that shit
I got my shooters on call lil bitch
One call thats all lil bitch
Flexing paper get you turnt to a lick
Im up, no sleep, I'm up lil bitch
No we don't give a fuck bout shit
If she bad then I'ma go fuck that bitch
These ns aint talm bout shit
Still tryna go big for a bitch
Lil bitch
I'll get the whole crew hit
Blue benjis got my pockets on stitch

Fuck ns on the fuck shit
Gone fuck around and get bussed quick
Lil bitch

Up On A Na My Bros Gone Hit
Everything I'm With My Bros With It
Fuck A Handgun Na, Shoot Em Up With The Sticks
When I'm fucking On Yo Bitch Got My Thumb Round Her Neck
No Questions
We Put His Ass To Rest
We Check Em
Stand On The Body Then Finish Em
Bitch We The Bomb Digital
Play With Bros I'm Killing You
Killers For real
Straight Out The Slums Them Youngings On Go
Numb To The Pain, They Souls So Cold
Remember The Nights They Was Left In The Cold
Say Fuck Em My Bros
Stand On They Heads Get Rich on Em
Tell Them the Dead Not Here For Em
Count Up Our Bread, We Make More
Meds Got Me Up Tryna Make Moves
Smelling Like Toxic that's Jet Fuel
Hoes Start A Riot When We Step Through
Dont Fuck With ns With Bitch Moods
Not With The Shit They Hoes Too
We Been With The Shits, I'll Show U

Slide Through Yo Block And Approach You
Act Like You Hard And Expose You
Kick In Yo Door Hit All You
Take All Yo Shit, Bitch

Riding thru the 3 with a stick
Pretty lil bitch get hit
Kick in the door we want all that shit
I got my shooters on call lil bitch
One call thats all lil bitch
Flexing paper get you turnt to a lick
Im up, no sleep, I'm up lil bitch
No we don't give a fuck bout shit
If she bad then I'ma go fuck that bitch
These ns aint talm bout shit
Still tryna go big for a bitch
Lil bitch
I'll get the whole crew hit
Blue benjis got my pockets on stitch
Fuck ns on the fuck shit
Gone fuck around and get bussed quick
Lil bitch