Pi'erre Bourne & TM88 - Homecoming lyrics

[Intro] 808, 808 Mafia Yeah, yeah [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy) The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy) [Verse 1] She give me piñata, she gone bust it open b*tch I'm from the bottom, where ni**as keep a four fifth Money bluе it's so Crip, all my money Rollin' Hit it from the back, yeah, shе want me to hold her hands Thinking bout' them racks, wait, like I work at Nordstrom's Smoking on a pack, wait, rolling up your old friends Man that ass so fat, wait, she want me to go again She don't know my tracks, wait, must be a Magnolia fan She throw me the cat, wait, I feel like a Doja fan When I get that bag, wait, man I do the Soulja dance Call me eighty racks, wait why you tryna expose your man? Boy you know that's cap, ayy, I ain't even want your bands [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy) The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy) [Verse 2] Yeah, a ni**a got opps, just pointed em out I'm running it up, you running yo' mouth She su*king my dick, I cum in her mouth Run me your sh*t, they come in your house Feel like Martin, you get to steppin' I need Charmin, sh*t on you peasants Fresh to death like a stairway to heaven [?] seven ni**as square took all your seconds I beat up her pussy like I'm in Tekken She bent over like those stretches She get tired when she ride for real I stack my money like I play Tetris Throw her the money, look like confetti I got the sauce, it's like spaghetti You wanna race, b*tch I'm Andretti [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy) The hood show me love every time I come home (Ayy) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (Ayy) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (Ayy) Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know (Ayy)