Gwola Lyrics - Honey Cocaine

[Intro] 

I'm bout that Gwola (3x) 

Errybody in the streets they know 

[Verse 1][Honey Cocaine] 

Bitch I'm bout that Gwola 

Honey got green like papa 

Rack City spend dollars 

All you hoes weak 

Got you shopping at Chanel and Prada 

Make it all disappear like tada 

Oo-wee hit the club its a movie 

Your boyfriend stay acting like a groupie 

Your level one I call him papa girl 

You a bum bitch so if he broke tell him pava 

Hasta, La vista baby 

I'm ballin' 

You still in the bleachers baby 

Be a boss ass bitch 

I'll teach ya baby 

Yes Queen Honey C nice to meet ya baby 

Uh, eat good turkey, shrimp, and pasta 

I'm addicted to the money, it can not stop 

Stunt hard and it kills y'all 

Gwola Gwola, dollar dollar bills y'all 

[Pre-Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

Get dollars, Get Get Dollars 

I ain't fuckin' with it if it ain't bout Gwola (2x) 

[Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

I don't know about these hoes 

I get money, you broke 

Ball out there with it I go 

Errybody in the streets they know 

{(I'm bout that Gwola 

Bitch I'm bout that Gwola 

All about that Gwola) (2x)} 

[Honey Cocaine & Kid Ink] 

Im bout that Gwola (2x) 

[Verse 2] [Kid Ink] 

I'm bout that Gwola 

Hoes get nada 

Whole team meeting, got cheese enchiladas 

Money talk Ebonics 

No stress no sweat, like a muhfuckin sauna 

I know you saw us 

In the club more shots than a sawed off 

Ain't nothing in the closet, knock off 

Knock knock who there get ya girl dawg 

We on, Live in Toronto 

Roll up smoke a O in the West Coast Cali 

Move from the hood to the valley 

Par 3 backyard don't act caddy 

[Pre-Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

Get dollars, Get Get Dollars 

I ain't fuckin' with it if it ain't bout Gwola (2x) 

[Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

I don't know about these hoes 

I get money, you broke 

Ball out there with it I go 

Errybody in the streets they know 

{(I'm bout that Gwola 

Bitch I'm bout that Gwola 

All about that Gwola) (2x)} 

[Honey Cocaine] 

Im bout that Gwola (2x) 

[Maino] 

Yea 

What up Honey 

They know 

[Verse 3] [Maino] 

I'm bout that Gwola 

Talk money talk dollars 

Snapback pair of Mark Jacob visors 

Ya girl see me then she vanish like walah 

Treat these boys like sons 

I'm ya Fasha 

They know, They know when I came through 

Chicks knew and they go Maino 

Then I get my wild on 

Style on, spending thousands 

In the club with a crown on 

And not even my king ways 

Black ray, 5 king play 

Roll with a king baby 

Oh even if they hate me 

Real niggas shine greatly 

Shirt smelling like cocaine 

Honey bout blew 

I don't know about these hoes 

Money falling out my clothes 

You know what I'll holla 

Everything bout my dollars 

All day about my Gwola 

[Pre-Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

Get dollars, Get Get Dollars 

I ain't fuckin' with it if it ain't bout Gwola (2x) 

[Chorus] [Honey Cocaine] 

I don't know about these hoes 

I get money, you broke 

Ball out there with it I go 

Errybody in the streets they know 

{(I'm bout that Gwola 

Bitch I'm bout that Gwola 

All about that Gwola) (2x)} 

[Outro] 

[Honey Cocaine] 

Im bout that Gwola (2x) 

Errybody in the streets they know