Lyrics Germ – Han Solo

I’m off the dope smoke
Feel like Han Solo
Big body Benz
Riding solo, hoes in my dojo

Who the fuck want war (Bitch)
Ride round with hand on my dick (Bitch)
Couple xannies Kodak moment style
Yo bitch take a flip
Tryna keep up with a sac
Millennium Falcon way too quick
Rolling, blowing pouring minding my business
Gleesh walking on the track
Get rich, redrum, duck bitch
Pulled up with the messy sticks
Granny I start lacking hit that thot
With that brick, on my wrist
Whip that Chevy, drop the tip
Backwoods lit, watch them diamonds hit
Lil bitch
Savage mode, came in drunk, stepped on some toes
Fuck em all, we ball
Bang broads and pull cards

I’m off the dope smoke
Feel like Han Solo
Big body Benz

Right, that ducking is nothing
Please no discussing
Uh, Fuck all these assumptions
I’m really dead in abundance
Sippin’ dirty doubled up with muddy blunts and such
Pistol like I’m Russian, See my fire head ain’t concussion
Watch me flex back, bet that
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No slack apply that pressure till it fucking hit back
Golf cart my name look like the
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hit that (hit that)
Yah, yah, yah

I’m off the dope smoke
Feel like Han Solo
Big body Benz
Riding solo, hoes in my dojo
Didn’t catch your name
This genocide, I pull up, die
Princess Leia by my side
Bootleggin’, it had to happen
Ain’t no sorry, I gotta shine