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Cdot Honcho – Ordinary Lyrics

[Intro]
Get 'em Louie
Honcho, Honcho, Honcho

[Chorus]
Ayy, designer shit ordinary
Fast whips ordinary, bad bitches ordinary
Took fifteen up to Phipps, ain’t buy shit ordinary
It ain't sealed, I ain't sippping, ain’t signed no deal, still winning
Got hoes condo cleaning, not one of 'em ordinary
Coupe Vellano sitting, could've keep it ordinary
I smoke grade A gas,I keep all blue cash
Run up new obituaries, ain't going back ordinary

[Verse 1]
Where that loot? We the pirates, she though we was at the Hyatt
Cook my shit how I like it, put blitz on niggas, we the Vikings
And lifting your car up like Midas, one shell knock down a giant
I can't play the family guy, I'm a dog like Bryan
Plug like cable guys, make a call niggas dying
Crazy hoes ordinary, this dick turned her into a spy
High as the roof of the Willis, superstar gotta be tinted
Stupid shit I don't tend to, start a problem, we finish
Too much shit niggas been through, reason my palms stay itching
Reason I wake up and chase it, the reason I use to just take it
Sometimes shit necessary, wasn't cool with the ordinary
Smoking on extraordinary, ashes on the Burberry

[Chorus]
Ayy, designer shit ordinary
Fast whips ordinary, bad bitches ordinary
Took fifteen up to Phipps, ain’t buy shit ordinary
It ain’t sealed, I ain't sippping, ain’t signed no deal, still winning
Got hoes condo cleaning, not one of 'em ordinary
Coupe Vellano sitting, could've keep it ordinary
I smoke grade A gas,I keep all blue cash
Run up new obituaries, ain't going back ordinary

[Verse 2]
Ain’t going back to my older days, up top, lost you on the way
Act out, send you on the way, new 50, just picked up yesterday
New titties, she just got yesterday, new money, I get that everyday
I keep it coming 'cause I like to blow it, trusting these women how far I can throw 'em
Ayy, your nigga role model, he want me to show him
Give hoes deuces as fast as I pour 'em, bitch useless, don't reach morning
Balenciagas cost six Jordans, fronto leaves when I'm in New York
Try to outdo me, you coming up short, balling, I'm kicking your shit off the court

[Chorus]
Ayy, designer shit ordinary
Fast whips ordinary, bad bitches ordinary
Took fifteen up to Phipps, ain't buy shit ordinary
It ain't sealed, I ain't sippping, ain't signed no deal, still winning
Got hoes condo cleaning, not one of 'em ordinary
Coupe Vellano sitting, could've keep it ordinary
I smoke grade A gas,I keep all blue cash
Run up new obituaries, ain't going back ordinary
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