Lil Wayne - My Homies Still lyrics

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Lil Wayne - My Homies Still lyrics

Man f** y'all with a sick dick Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you Like an elephant, getting f**ed with a tick dick Little n***a with a thick b**h, and before I f** this b**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 coke, that's cool, 'cause my homies still (Pump that ba**, pump that ba**, pump that ba**) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Damn 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 Okay, my girl's and cars both skirt off I like the p**y so wet that I can surf off In the hot spot 'cause a n***a never chilling I do it for my n***as, I just do it to these b**hes Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another n***a over Sean I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine I'm so divine, I'm West Side, West Side, dark gla**es on Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me And Lil Weezy-we, get off my dick 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 I'm East Side, them haters nodding going west, My n***as pumping so much ba**, motherf**as going deaf Weezy F, I'm East Side at them haters nodding gone rest, My n***as pumpin' so much ba** (pump that ba**) Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi I don't love 'em hoes Got so much coke, you gon' need another nose man I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer You see I got them teardrops, I cry your a** a river Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk p**y for desert, put your a** beneath Earth And I don't sell d**, but if you need work, my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Damn 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, not the kind that's in a tutu Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah b**h true true My my bro bro bro say, these b**hes ain't sh** I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with She leaking and dripping, whoa there I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it (Lil' b**h!) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still (Lil' n***a make my) Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid I'm East Side, them haters nodding going west, My n***as pumping so much ba**, motherf**as going deaf Weezy F, I'm East Side, my n***as Sean from the west, My n***as pumping so much ba** Yeah Uhhh Young mullah Truck your girl