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Tuesday, 12 June 2012

Lil Wayne - My Homies Still Lyrics

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Here's “MY HOMIES TILL” LYRICS performed by LIL WAYNE.

[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

[Big Sean]
OK, my girl's in carboat skirt off
I like the n-pples so wet that I can surf off
In the hot spot cause we never chilling
I do it for my n-gga, tough it do it till his pissing wet
Overground, overshine, ain't another n-gga 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

[Lil Wayne]
On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine
This pumping so unface, mother... 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

[Big Sean]
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, b-tches 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 d-ck, 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

[Lil Wayne]
On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine
This pumping so unface, mother... going deaf
Weezy and maurice at them haters noning gone rest, pumpin so on place

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