Lil Wayne Ft. Big Sean – My Homies Still

Letra de My Homies Still de Lil Wayne y Big Sean

Man, fu*k y’all with the sickest
Semi automatic, no click click
We don’t feel you, like an elephant
Getting, with a tick tick
Little little with a thick bit*h
And before I fu*k this bit*h
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick
Trukfit t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy your girl a jump off
I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research
And I prefer reefer
But if you want some, want some
That’s cool cause my homies still
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Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
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Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah

Okay, my girls a
I like the? So wet I can surf off
In the hot spot cause a nig*a never chillin’
I do it for my nig*as, I just do it to these bit*hes
Boy, I over grind, over shine
Aint another nig*a over sean
I’m gettin paid, it’s oprah time
I’m rollin’ pine, I’m so divine
I’m westside, westside
Dark glasses on like I’m going blind
Looking like easy e
It’s just me and Lil weezy wee
Get off my
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Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
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Look, I’m eastside them haters
Muthafu*ka going deaf
Weezy f, eastside them haters not
Bump with so much bass
Tunechi, tunechi, tunechi
I don’t love them
Got so much, 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 a nig*a river
I got that trukfit t-shirt
Listening to rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt
Hot boy, free turk
Dessert
Put your hands beneath earth
And I don’t sell drugs but if you need work
My homies still
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Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah

Whoa, okay, this here’s what I do do
Got your sister dancing out the? In a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, thats that voodoo
She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep
True true, my my bro bro say these bit*hes aint sh*t
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
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Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah.
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Redactada por: Kelly