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the last honda song - nolanberollin lyrics

[chorus]
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip (hey bro)
talkin’ to your mom, i’m a princ-p-l
break a cap down like a syllable
she touching me like a d-mn physical (why you touchin’)
smooth criminal but your guns fictional

[verse]
my car from the ’90s but my dash digital
so original
you’re so so typical
i hit you with the stick, i might call you cymbal
i might k!ll myself cuz i’m so miserable
heated seats done got me in my bag
call the glock freeze tag
j-panese, not a jag
you can tell i go 30 by my motherf-cking mag’
addition on my jeans so i let them sag
i been cooler, my car got intercooler
you ferris bueller, my b-tch from the bermuda
i’m from the future, i f-ck around and f-ck around an’
i’m a diamond in the rough don’t need a jeweler
i’m a lil light lion, she a cougar
you spreadin’ rumors, i’m saying that i’m super (hey bro)
i’m a loser, now watch how i maneuver
i might pull up on a scooter

[chorus]
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
h on my whip
talkin’ to your mom, i’m a princ-p-l
break a cap down like a syllable
she touching me like a d-mn physical (why you touchin’)
smooth criminal but your guns fictional

- nolanberollin lyrics

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