Code Of Honor Lyrics

Yeah

Polo

Yeah my nigga tote that thing, he bout to blow it homie

Big green, Baby Bop got that Barney on em

Hit the scene, got the drop, big Johnny on em

Got the Army on em, what's ya code of honor

Got tired of screaming out "your honor"

Had to boss the fuck up, Big Don on em

No matter where the fuck I go that ex-con on em

They put a fine on em, he had a bond on em

I'm bout to turn up, Lil Jon on em

These niggas step, they blowing up just like a mine on em

She suck my dick and all because I had my mind on her

You wan get rich, make sure your mind sharper than iron homie

Fall in line homie

Don't trust that bitch, she quick to switch, shawty be lying homie

She mop my dick and take a pic, now it's online homie

She cocked this 9 homie, now pay this fine homie

Pick ya head up pimp

Redd why you walk like that, you are not a pimp

Is it cuz of all this ice on my neck that drip

Is it cuz of all these pounds, get ya high like blimps

No sucker shit, I don't fuck wit simps

Whip out the pot like a triple wrist

Sizzle the opps til they burnt to crisp

Minimal flops mean no sentences

Oooooohhh them boys coming

Oooooohhh them boys coming

Yeah my nigga tote that thing, he bout to blow it homie

Big green, Baby Bop got that Barney on em

Hit the scene, got the drop, big Johnny on em

Got the Army on em, what's ya code of honor

Got tired of screaming out "your honor"

Had to boss the fuck up, Big Don on em

No matter where the fuck I go that ex-con on em

They put a fine on em, he had a bond on em