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das Face-Tat aus dei'm Gesicht geslappt, ich
Steig' in Cribs und flücht' vor Krips im Honda Civic, werd' gekascht
Der Polizist zeigt mir ein Foto so

Right down Cherry Ave by the cleaners, she got her cherry popped
The cherry colored Honda was the getaway
But hell could wait
Y'all niggas cap like

a donde te pongan, 
con una buena causa 
mejoras la onda,
alumbras la sombra,
 pisas alfombras rojas 
como James Fonda,
motos honda, 
tu lo transformas, el

and gun in Honda
Like kids dumped in the slums, you a goner
Cuffed and then stuffed in the trunk
Motherfucker got they body in the bag
Tommy gun

me a honda but the an accord
I'll get me Chevy cuz I can afford

scared you scared you need to run mister
I hopped in my daddy's honda desperately tryna find a
Revolver

Hey baby it's me I just want you to know
I

I planned to be rock star I ended up a teacher
I tried to see God they sent me to a preacher
I'd love to ride a Harley but I can't afford a Honda
I

Honda, hej
Říkej mi rockstar Mick Jagger (skrr)
Hořím, na led nalej ten Jager
Party do rána ale já mám savemode
Já to vyhrávám vy máte jen game over

the Honda yea they with me
Whole crowd of bitches look like a feast
Niggas be thinking they better than three
Look in my eyes you gon see i'm deceased
Dead

live in a trap
I might not be rich
Still making a bag
I might hit a lick
All this money I got
I might go on a trip
Got a Honda back home
Imma buy you

a condom (Trap)
Young nigga tryna get this bread
To get up out this Honda
So I'm speaking to America
J Bird Obama (America)
Cool nigga but about that action

finished 
I said I had a Porsche
A Porsche Cayman sittin outside and so forth
My bad
What I meant to say of course
Is that I drive a Honda Accord with 180

of gang shit man
Like just sliding
She let me fuck in the Honda
No bed just legs bent over in backseat
I went to the club didn't pull out a dub and
Bitches

meine Punchlines so wie Edmond Honda

Ah yeah
Wie sick bist du
Fin

about nobody else
Daddy had to flex a Honda I can't do that shit myself
Lamborghini beamers uh uh I thank God I kno my wealth
I ain't never whip no bacon

rich with the neck full of water
Diamonds Baguettes and they cost me a honda
Know a bitch 'rie rie', she a real freak freak
She's smart, good brain but

I'ma turn my baby mama's neighbor's Honda to a stolo
Then I'm skirting off serving soft, this ain't FroYo.
For that white girl I'll make it sing this

Honda fit , fuma um do rachiche. 
Que vim com seus fetiche , geme e senta firme , que satisfazer o mandracao ganha combos de wisk .

Agora eu vou partir

pedi meu bic, entra no Honda fit , fuma um do rachiche. 
Que vim com seus fetiche , geme e senta firme , que satisfazer o mandracao ganha combos de wisk

and top me and her Honda
I want that bih because she is exotic
Swear she an angel but she act demonic
Like devil, so brazy
But I won't call you baby
Just

the Honda
Sunset strip Lauderdale where you find us
Might hit Dade, just got paid, hit up Tea (Hit up Tea!)
Switching lanes, almost died, I was geeked (I was

as they sit and listen in their civics call it honda drama, like
What make a good wife booty or the brain like
What make a good life moving on from pain

hollows inside of yo’ Honda, aim for your neck no point in that armor
We say it’s ladders in them hammers, when extendos up in ‘em
And we don’t tote it just

of the 06 Honda Accord
When we fall break a leg disconnect from your joint
Face it boys the punches still get your face destroyed
This is true in practice