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big coach the big homie - satisfied lyrics

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[hook: big homie]
rollin, gas on eeeeee
i be sloooowwww
homie, pass the weeeeddd
i be throoowwed
yaaa, i’m rollin thrrreeeee
prolly fooourrrr
yaaa, i’m rollin deeeeeeepppp
kin, posse, foooollkkk

[verse 1: big homie]
smokin’ at the wheel like batman
focused on a pill like pac+man
talkin’ wit the goons i’m laughin’
walkin’ on the moon mike jackson

i can’t feel my faaaace man
i feel outta plaaaace d+mn
jet pack on my waaaaist band
get back, outta spaaaace fam

feds on my phone like cl!ck cl!ck
red to the bone she thick thick
swerving my ride, i’m sl!ck rick
scurvy no limes, i’m sick sick
shawty white; whine for the d+ck pick
runnin thru her mind like fitbit
i be hard to find like a witness
i ain’t got the time, no tick tick

post maloney, stoney ya
n+ggas know me, homie ya
ice is cold its sochi ya
flights is outta ho chi ya

f+ckin up a check like cactus
f+ckin up a check like taxes
spinnin on her toes, on a axis
spendin all her loans on a mattress

shawty take care, that’s practice
wanna make a movie like actress
clothes that’s simple subtraction
splitta down the middle like fractions

mami see the dough got slack jaaawwed (oh!)
then she hit the whoa like black rooobb (whoa!)
put em on the glass like backboards (bron)
hunnid on the dash for the passport (gone)

[hook: big homie]
everybody askin for a piece of miiiiiinneee
i can’t never get no peace of miiiinnnddd
color outta lines it’s 3 to 5
shouldn’t have to fight to be aliiiive
homie throw the peace up, then i sliiiide
i can’t never get no peace of miiiind
won’t be satisfied til my demons cryyy
won’t be satisfied til i’m deifiiiied

[bridge: big homie]
rollin, gas on eeeeee
i be sloooowwww
homie, pass the weeeeeedddd
i be throoowwed
yaaa, i’m rollin thrrreeeee
prolly fooourrrr
yaaa, i’m rollin deeeeeeepppp
kin, posse, foooollkkk

[verse 2: big homie]
wrist do a trick
hit a few l!cks
split it like swish
that’s halftime (swish)

all on my d+ck
pull up wit ah stick
god when i spit
that’s baptize (sick)
take em to church, put em to work
she gonna flirt, she gonna twerk
cuddle like birth, cut em like turk
subtle my smirk, double my worth

hatin on ya chatter that’s bad viiiibes
y’all don’t really matter that’s black liiiives
choppa kinda sound like bagpiiiipes
ya it’s goin down like capsiiiize

we ain’t the same, runnin the game
ducking the lames, f+ckin insane

flowin like rain, showin my pain
goin for fame, homie the name

bout to, call the, pluuuug ya
got it, out the, muuud ya
in my, head is, druuugs ya
wan me, dead like, thuuug ya

checkin for my neck, that’s suspect
flexin all my bread that’s baguettes
twenty for the loud that’s dub step
heavy lie the crown that’s success

12 on my jock they obsessed
tryna get us caught on cassettes
call these n+ggas out like gazettes
they would rather die than confess

give it to ya real no subtext
ima make ya feel like sunset
head of my class, you subjects
you can kiss my ass, you upset

[bridge: big homie]
everybody askin for a piece of miiiiiinneee
i can’t never get no peace of miiiinnnddd
color outta lines it’s 3 to 5
shouldn’t have to fight to be aliiiive

homie throw the peace up, then i sliiiide
i can’t never get no peace of miiiind
won’t be satisfied til my demons cryyy
won’t be satisfied til i’m deifiiiied

[hook: big homie]
rollin, gas on eeeeee
i be sloooowwww
homie, pass the weeeeeedddd
i be throoowwed
yaaaa, ima roll thrrreeeee
prolly fooourrrr
yaaaa, ima roll deeeeeeppp
kin, posse, foooollkkk

- big coach the big homie lyrics

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