Teflon Flow - Cdot Honcho

I’m in camo but this Valentino

I be winning but I got a cheat code

Put that heat on yo ass jalapeño

Fonem gon' cover me like a gazebo

Look like I hit a casino

I finna squeeze with these hoes from Toronto

That really fuck Puerto Rico

Thinkin' it’s sweet funna borrow an auto

That bitch gon' clean up a street though, (bitch)

All up in Nemen’s I cop it I’m leavin

I left out that bitch with like three rolls

I got yo bitch and that bitch that bitch borrowed

I told her keep that on the D low

Plus her OG be getting that drank

I guess I ain’t shit but a free load

Let that hundred round go for a minute

I really ain’t thinking bout reload

Fonem might pop up and be in yo kitchen

They only be thinkin bout unloadin

Smokin that gas I ain’t passin my wood

Cus that’s how that bitch get to unrollin'

Nigga you better not slide in this hood

I’m sorry how shit get to unfoldin'

I let like 25 hop out that AR

Hop in that coop and then I’m rollin'

I got three bitches but we do not lay up

I hit them hoes and then I’m rollin'

Kidnap yo bitch boy yo ass better pay up

24 hours or she goin'

Thinkin' it’s funny we not joking

Bring us that money or we smokin'

Poor up that wok then I’m floatin, (drank)

Gimme that wok bitch I’m wide open

Bitch try to act like she boogie she saw me with guap

In a minute she wide open

My auntie told me that them niggas be hatin'

I told her don’t worry cus I’m knowin'

And rock always with me don’t do no debatin'

Anything funny go he blowin'

I got that rari parked up by the terminal

Pull up you making the article

Fonem got shit that the navy and army do

Turning yo shit to a particle

Yeah I be running to racks

I don’t got a back but I ball like Carter do

I hit yo bitch in the back

With rockets around I feel like Harden do

Fucking that lil bitch, met her on Melrose, slumped over, ride a Camaro

I can not kick it with none of these rappers cause most of these niggas be homo

(bitch!)

She suck my dick and get kicked out the backdoor, I used to trap out the bando

(trap!)

Broke, niggas ain’t getting no combo, look at my wrist, it’s a condo

Feds hit the Ki, but I’m talking a Kilo, look like I hit a casino

Send me them birds, I need them pronto, I met the plug, Alonso

Huh, what, might take your chain like Deebo, back in the trap like Nino

Went in the game got a cheat code, I walk up with too many C-Notes

Forever my Charm, ice on my arm, your baby mom, wide open

I make her cum, she going dumb, I got them hundreds, they right on me

I’m in the drank too sleepy, pussy too wet, got her leaking

She a, real, eater, ride with dead, people

Ever since all them labels on me, all the bitches and haters on me

You can jump at yo risk, just know it ain’t shit to put all them lasers on Heat

I just got me a 8, my bitch say she hate when I put all that drank up in me

I be higher than a bitch, if you tryna get dick, you a forever be waiting on me,

AYE

My hoodie box logo Supreme, up in my trunk got a carbon 15

I just put a kit in my truck, so when I stop, I’m smokin' the scene

My bitch gone get what she want, we DT, just left the Celine

A nigga could try if he want, really ain’t gone see shit but a beam!