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letra de need it (advanced) - cdot honcho

[verse 1]
i need it
don’t f-ck wit help cause i don’t need it
need me a chef cause i love eating
and he need a vest if he keep tweaking
need me a glock cause it’s 2 of y’all
why i got this choppa i don’t need it
hit up yo doctor you gone need it
spend yo check on a lobster i ain’t eat it

[chorus]
she tryna kick it i told her that i need my hoe advanced
i need my scope advanced
i need cash advance
pull up in somethin my gas advanced
i need it
don’t f-ck wit help cause i don’t need it
i get that gwap i do not wing it
i shoot that shot i do not swing it
they on my d-ck but they knowing they pull up my whip advanced
run up my clip advanced
both them b-tches go fast one or the other leave you in the past b-tch
i need it
swap out old b-tch ain’t need it
she text novels don’t read it
yea you can have that hoe i don’t need it

[verse 1]
she want that love but i don’t got it
pushing that whip no i don’t ride it
blowin that check no i don’t hide it
them labels want me but i don’t sign it
add it up
she don’t do sh-t but just back it up
think we the same got me cracking up
my car got a t on the back of it
my wheels got a v up inside it
6 b-tches and me up inside it
i be dolo no collabing you interrupt draco diving sh-t
she know i got cake like a pantry
don’t know why she wore her new panties
she just blow me on the side of her grannies never seen none of her panties
b-tch
try me he must be a sniffer he was right there his head in a river
matterfact get that delivered
to his mama lil brother and sister
i make them sh-t they pants
i told you this clip advanced
i’m sorry the way this sh-t had to go
she wanna f-ck wit me she better know

[verse 2]
i told her i need something else
each store need me a belt
too much racks need a book bag make me sag need 2 belts
if he mad he need a lil help
try sum he lose a lil health
i trust you then i’m losing myself
keep my mind on my family and wealth
got a 9 same color my belt
and a choppa same shade as
myself
cold hearted i live in a igloo ain’t sh-t but pistols on my shelf
ain’t sh-t but tissue for a b-tch
she can cry give a f-ck how she felt
when i get all my cards ima win
swear to god give a f-ck how it’s dealt
get it and spend it for no reason
got it won’t lend it for no reason
on it won’t let up for no reason
she pull up and suck me ain’t no greeting
this car do 250 why not speed it
ain’t got no l’s cause i don’t need it
let off a 100 and we leaving
don’t think it was n-body else breathing

- cdot honcho

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