TMPC Lyrics

Honcho

(Danny, What's The Matter With You?)

Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man

Honcho, brllllddd

I can't fuck with niggas might be working for the agency

I can't really tell if you really love me or you playing me

Shawty real bad, shawty cute, shawty beautiful

Shawty let me work up in that box, like a cubicle

If them niggas get me one more time then I'm federal

In my city I'm one of a kind, I'm on a pedestal

Toronto meets Phenix City bitch

Drinkin' mud because I got this out the mud

Toronto meets Phenix City lil bitch

Drinkin' mud and yea I got this out the bricks

I got diamond on my teeth they over floodin'

I might smile at ya motherfucking bitch

Me and gang,

Deep as fuck in the 6, riding round wit a twin

Me and gang stick together like some lint

I'm makin' paper back to back just like I print

I'm rockin' shows back to back just like I'm Prince

Bet I blow like a motherfucking zit

Ain't fuck my bitch so long, ima give her every inch

Buss a nigga dome, that boy not gone get a stitch, he not gone een exist

I pray to the God of Israel

Pray to the God of Isaiah uh

They skin just turned white, they turned pale

My pockets was flat, now they swell

I was OK, now I'm well

I pour up drank in a grail

Fuck me, I'll pay for your nails

Fuck me, I'll pay for your nails

(Young Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man)

(Shout out my nigga from the 6)

I can't fuck with niggas might be working for the agency

I can't really tell if you really love me or you playing me

Shawty real bad, shawty cute, shawty beautiful

Shawty let me work up in her box, like a cubicle

If them niggas get me one more time then I'm federal

In my city I'm one of a kind, I'm on a pedestal

Toronto meets Phenix City bitch

Drinkin' mud because I got this out the mud

Toronto meets Phenix City lil bitch

Drinkin' mud and yea I got this out the bricks

I was down bad, I was praying for a lick

RIP Goonew, I was down bad on my dick

Told my uncle hit the dope then you gone itch

Shout out my nigga he had pulled up with the molly

Peaking off the shrooms, I know some shit yeah

GV Young Honch Beezy having knowledge

Aye, I was always being realistic

I knew damn well I was gone be rich bitch

Brand new Rolex on me its not tickin'

Do not call me if it ain't bout business

Let me smoke on my weed they keep trippin

How you gone understand me, but won't listen

Do what thou wilt K, shit got a limit

I had woke up one day and stopped sinnin'

I had woke up one day and stopped sinnin'

I'm not perfect a nigga still sinnin'

I'm aware so I ask for forgiveness

Yeah, yeah, yeah