My homies still
by Lil' Wayne
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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Man, fuck ya´ll with a sick dick,
Semi automatic no click click
We don´t feel you like an elephant,
gettin´ fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch,
and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, Slick Rick
Trukfit, T-Shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy yo girl a jump off,
I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research,
and I prefer, reefer
But if you want some coke,
that´s cool, cause my homies still
[Hook]
Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don´t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don´t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
My girls and cars both skirt off
I like a pussy that´s so wet that I can surf off
In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin´
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine
Ain´t another nigga over Sean
I´m getting paid, it´s Oprah time
I´m rollin´ pine, I´m so divine
I´m West side, West side
Dark glasses on like I´m goin´ blind
Looking like Eazy E, it´s just me and Lil Weezy-we
Get off my dick!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Look, I´m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass, muthafuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I´m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don´t love them hoes
Got so much coke, you gon´ need another nose man
And I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them tear drops, I cry yo ass a river
I got that Trukfit t-shirt, listenin´ to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot boy, free Turk
Pussy for dessert
Put your hands beneath Earth
And I don´t sell drugs, but if you need work
My homies still
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Big Sean]
Whoa, okay, boi this here´s what I do do
Got your sister dancing, not the kind that´s in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that´s that voodoo
She said can´t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep bitch true true
True true, my my bro bro say these bitches ain´t shit
I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit´
She leaking and drippin´, whoa there I might just come slip in
And your misses gonna go missin´
If she addicted to what my dick did
Boy I get it
(Lil Bitch!)
Man, fuck ya´ll with a sick dick,
Semi automatic no click click
We don´t feel you like an elephant,
gettin´ fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch,
and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, Slick Rick
Trukfit, T-Shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy yo girl a jump off,
I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research,
and I prefer, reefer
But if you want some coke,
that´s cool, cause my homies still
[Hook]
Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don´t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don´t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
My girls and cars both skirt off
I like a pussy that´s so wet that I can surf off
In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin´
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine
Ain´t another nigga over Sean
I´m getting paid, it´s Oprah time
I´m rollin´ pine, I´m so divine
I´m West side, West side
Dark glasses on like I´m goin´ blind
Looking like Eazy E, it´s just me and Lil Weezy-we
Get off my dick!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Look, I´m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass, muthafuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I´m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don´t love them hoes
Got so much coke, you gon´ need another nose man
And I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them tear drops, I cry yo ass a river
I got that Trukfit t-shirt, listenin´ to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot boy, free Turk
Pussy for dessert
Put your hands beneath Earth
And I don´t sell drugs, but if you need work
My homies still
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Big Sean]
Whoa, okay, boi this here´s what I do do
Got your sister dancing, not the kind that´s in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that´s that voodoo
She said can´t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep bitch true true
True true, my my bro bro say these bitches ain´t shit
I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit´
She leaking and drippin´, whoa there I might just come slip in
And your misses gonna go missin´
If she addicted to what my dick did
Boy I get it
(Lil Bitch!)
