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bishop lamont – the homies girl lyrics

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[verse 1]
ayo, one night i was on some abben yam yam ya na
yeah exactly, tipsy off whiskey
jameson i think that’s what talib kweli had gave me in
i was on smashin’ up to ah, misbehavin’ when
a bad little broad
bad little miss
a bad little b-tch
choose one from the list
dancin’ all around and sh-t
she was a
dancin’ all around and sh-t
just a swingin’ her hair, shakin’ her hips
doin’ that, doin’ that s-xy -ss lips
she was ms. fat booty 2010
request back up cause i’m goin’ in
came and stepped to her right, get her up in my life
club lights came on and it was kweli’s wife
what the f-ck?

[interlude]
what the f-ck eq? you wanna get me socked in my mouth and sh-t?

[chorus]
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t tryin’ to start no sh-t
don’t get mad, i ain’t tryin’ to make you flip
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t know that that was your chick
just remember, my n-gga, a drunk ain’t sh-t

[verse 2]
i was in the crib doin’ what i always did
pourin’ on over a song i’m writin’ on
chappelle season 2 dvd, i’m watchin’ tron
baller -ss swear to jesus i ain’t never seen
my blackberry start goin’ off, ring ring
my n-gga rhettmatic djin’, got a thing
at the echoplex
echoplex
always full of bad b-tches down for hot -ss s-x
so you know what’s next
i’m to the shower my n-gga be there in an hour
on the freeway turn the beat up a little louder
hot up in the spot see my n-gga j-rocc
dave new york, mona lisa, mr. choc
then i’m to the bar, then i’m outside
drinkin’, drinkin’, but i’m alright
i’m thinkin’, thinkin’, see somethin’ nice
asian persuasion i wants a slice
we buy some drinks
we chillin’ it’s cool
and she like, “oh yeah, you know my husband babu.”

[interlude]
awwww man. do not tell that n-gga i was tryin’ to holla at you. okay? i want some beats

[chorus]
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t tryin’ to start no sh-t
don’t get mad, i ain’t tryin’ to make you flip
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t know that that was your chick
just remember, my n-gga, a drunk ain’t sh-t

[verse 3]
ayo, a long long time ago
i’mma tell you somethin’ yo
i ain’t never ever ever ever said befo’
i was in clarmont, doin’ what i want
snow bunnies, snow bunnies love to hump
till one day i was up in the mall
see my n-gga bing, conversatin’ it all
see this s-xy -ss chick, escalator gettin’ off
didn’t see where she went but the chick was mad hot
flash forward long beach i was up in the roscoes
drunk than a motherf-cker eatin’ some waffles
what do ya know?
there she go
tryin’ to holla holla holla holla, where she go?
she ready to roll
she hopped in a benz
dipped off fast with a couple of friends
couple weeks later i was chillin’ with snoop dogg
that’s big bing’s brother and guess who his wife was?

[interlude]
oh my f-cking god! i quit! i’m not f-ckin’ drinkin’ no more man. hey shante. nice to meet you

[chorus]
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t tryin’ to start no sh-t
don’t get mad, i ain’t tryin’ to make you flip
i tried to holla at the homie’s girl
i was drunk, i ain’t know and it’s a small small world
my bad
i ain’t know that that was your chick
just remember, my n-gga, a drunk ain’t sh-t



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