My Homies Still (feat. Big Sean) - Lil Wayne
Man move scout with the sickest, 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, and before I fork this I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first Buy 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, that’s cool, cause my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid OK, my girl’s in carboat skirt off I like the nipples so wet that I can surf off In the hot spot cause we never chilling I do it for my nigga, tough it do it till his pissing wet Overground, overshine, ain’t another nigga overshined I’m getting paid, it’s open time, I’m rolling pine I’m so divine, I’m west side, west side, dark glasses on Like I’m going blind, looking like Eazy E, it’s just me And lil weezy wee, get off mine Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine This pumping so unface, motherfucka going deaf Weezy and maurice at them haters noning gone rest, pumpin so on place Tuchi, tuchi, tuchi I don’t let them Got so much, you gon need another nose man I just played my hand, but I am not dealer You see I got them teardrops, I cry, I cry a river I got that trumphet t-shirt, listening to revert I escape until my feet hurt, hot boy, free turt Put on desert, put your hands beneath earth And I don’t sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do Got your sister dancing at the camp in a tutu Got me in control, no strings attached, that’s that vodoo She say can’t nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah true true My my bro bro bercedez, bitches ain’t same I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with She leaking and dripping, woah there I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing And she addicted to my what dick, boy I get it Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine This pumping so unface, motherfucka going deaf Weezy and maurice at them haters noning gone rest, pumpin so on place Young Mula
Artist: Lil Wayne