Ayem Honcho Got Me Venting lyrics
Got Me Venting
Ayem Honcho
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Verse:
I be that, little hood nigga from West Philly
You think that you doing more
You doing less really
I got so much in store even the best feel me
I fuck the heart out these whores even they chest feel me uh!
A couple things on my mental that I got to let out
So I'm rhyming to instrumentals chilling at the let out
Now bob ya head
To these flows that I spread
Giving you food for thought
You getting fed
Now u feeling full
Drilling yo head like u still in school
Chasing this bread's what I feel is cool
She give me head while I'm in the pool
Got me drowning in my thoughts
Heart pounding hoping that I don't get caught
In her room
Lights off now we pounding in the dark
Now we faded getting wasted
Had me clowning from the start
Sipping rum high sex
Swimming down it like a shark
Now she hoping we ain't bound to be apart uh
I make these ho's get attached quick
You a beginner like tinder
You can't match this
You niggas fronting
I be loving how she grab it
Then rub it all over them lips like some chapstick
With no blouse
On the couch
Got me all up in her mouth like a toothache
Have my kids squirming in her mouth like some toothpaste
Use my dick as a toothbrush
Cover up like the ku klux
It all depends, dunk it in on some alley oop stuff
Then start the coupe up
And now I'm venting while I'm driving
Thinking like I'm trying to get it til I got it
I ain't stopping til the tires on my truck loose
They got me running for my spot like its duck goose
A lot of things you lie about, not enough truth
You niggas got a lot of mouth, like u buck tooth
Remind me of spongebob
I'm from where the young die
Where fake niggas mixing words like they tongue tied
Me and my boys smoking herb, getting dumb high
Where they shooting up the curb, letting guns fly
Like them pigeons
Crooked cops fingers itching
Thinking I fit the description
Cause I'm black, think twice if u taking me to prison...
All of my homies tripping
Told me that times ticking
Haters be bidding
Saying that I should stick to quitting
They got me venting
Got me spitting my nigga listen
It's just the beginning..
They just mad I'm bout to be winning
Muhfucka!
I be that, little hood nigga from West Philly
You think that you doing more
You doing less really
I got so much in store even the best feel me
I fuck the heart out these whores even they chest feel me uh!
A couple things on my mental that I got to let out
So I'm rhyming to instrumentals chilling at the let out
Now bob ya head
To these flows that I spread
Giving you food for thought
You getting fed
Now u feeling full
Drilling yo head like u still in school
Chasing this bread's what I feel is cool
She give me head while I'm in the pool
Got me drowning in my thoughts
Heart pounding hoping that I don't get caught
In her room
Lights off now we pounding in the dark
Now we faded getting wasted
Had me clowning from the start
Sipping rum high sex
Swimming down it like a shark
Now she hoping we ain't bound to be apart uh
I make these ho's get attached quick
You a beginner like tinder
You can't match this
You niggas fronting
I be loving how she grab it
Then rub it all over them lips like some chapstick
With no blouse
On the couch
Got me all up in her mouth like a toothache
Have my kids squirming in her mouth like some toothpaste
Use my dick as a toothbrush
Cover up like the ku klux
It all depends, dunk it in on some alley oop stuff
Then start the coupe up
And now I'm venting while I'm driving
Thinking like I'm trying to get it til I got it
I ain't stopping til the tires on my truck loose
They got me running for my spot like its duck goose
A lot of things you lie about, not enough truth
You niggas got a lot of mouth, like u buck tooth
Remind me of spongebob
I'm from where the young die
Where fake niggas mixing words like they tongue tied
Me and my boys smoking herb, getting dumb high
Where they shooting up the curb, letting guns fly
Like them pigeons
Crooked cops fingers itching
Thinking I fit the description
Cause I'm black, think twice if u taking me to prison...
All of my homies tripping
Told me that times ticking
Haters be bidding
Saying that I should stick to quitting
They got me venting
Got me spitting my nigga listen
It's just the beginning..
They just mad I'm bout to be winning
Muhfucka!
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