Fredo Santana - Big Homies lyrics

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Fredo Santana - Big Homies lyrics

[Hook x2: Maxo (Fredo)] OG don't smoke no [?] Been trapping can't be no rookie They coming coming Maxo took it [?] let the ak cook it (fow fow fow fow) (This type of work I move it Ain't front me n***a I took it Don't make me call my shooters Don't think this sh** just music) [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] My trap house f**in’ jumpin’ My trap house f**in’ boomin’ Wanna be a tough guy, get shot like Nike, just do it On Maxo in we coolin' I'm with Chief so we boolin' Don't make me grab the 30 Gon' shoot him with my Uzi Got 4 b**hes in a Jacuzzi Wanna live my life I knew it Come to 61st, If ya wanna see a movie Double-O-7 James Bond, I get to shooting Heres your chance, you can s** my dick, you took too long, ya blew it [Hook x2] [Verse 2] I got more [?] Keep pocket rockets that [?] Blow like [?] Don't beef full of n***as where yo [?] Wrap it, bag it, plastic f** rap on traffic Rap or die habits, sk**s in my casket Taking out fractions, just drank [?] Molly, weed, acid, syrup to a stain 2-0-10 park I'm a goon Put Fredo in the cut like a wound b**h when we gon' put you on the news Lying n***as tryna front, just shoot em in the back Lying n***as say they silk, but they never have act Fake n***a, fake chain, n***as die Real n***a, real game, this is not just music [Hook