Lil Wayne — My Homies Still lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Man, fuck ya'll with a sick d! ck
Semi automatic no click click,
We don't feel you like an elephant,
Getting fucked with a tick d! ck
Lil' n! gg@ with a thick b! tch, and before I fuck this b! tch
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 c*ke, 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 girls and cars both skirt off
I like that pu$$y so wet that I can surf off
In the hot spot cause a n! gg@ never chilling
I do it for my n! gg@s, I just do it to these b! tches
Boy I overgrind, overshine, ain't another n! gg@ over Sean
I'm getting paid, it's Oprah 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 my d! ck

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]
I'm East Side, them haters 90 going west
My n! ggas pumping so much bass, m*the3rfuck3rs going deaf
Weezy F, I'm East Side, them haters 90 going west
My n! gg@s pumping so much bass (Pump That Bass)
Tunechi, tunechi, tunechi, I don't let them h*es
Got so much c*ke, you gonna need another nose man
I just played my hand, but I am not dealer
You see I got them teardrops, I cry your a$$ a river
I got that Trukfit t-shirt, listenin' to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, hot boy, free Turk
Pu$$y for dessert, 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
(Pump That Bass)

[Big Sean]
Wow, ok, boy this here 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! tch, true true
My my my bro bro say these b! tches ain't sh! t
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 now your misses gonna go missing
And she addicted to my what d! ck did, boy I get it

Lil' B! tch

Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Lil' B! tch don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid

[Lil Wayne]
Look, I'm east side, them haters 90 going west
My n! gg@s pumping so much bass, m*th3rfuck3rs going deaf
Weezy F, I'm East Side, my n! gg@ Sean from the West
N! gg@s pumping so much bass
(Pump That Bass)

Yah, Uh huh
Young Mula
Truk yo girl
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Songwriters: CARTER, DWAYNE / ANDERSON, SEAN MICHAEL / WARWAR, NICHOLAS / RODRIGUEZ, MARCO / AIELLO, MICHAEL VINCENT / KELSIE, TYRONE JAMES / BROWN, ANDRE A. / GRAY, GERALD
My Homies Still lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group