jxd! – homies freestyle lyrics
[intro]
god+ god+ god+ godlike
[verse 1]
i’m on the grind for that yen
all my brothers in the pen’
n+gga i don’t got friends
my enemies steady tryna’ make amends
these n+ggas be out of control
i’ma keep it on the low, i won’t tell a soul
i see when you lying, like pinocchio
i had to get me some money
i had to run up some racks
wasn’t no food on the stove
no, i wasn’t eating flapjacks
i just be blowin’ out backs
you could say i’m the new mack
yuh, okay
at night i be on the attack
stop sweatin’ me, giving me slack
you know you get popped if you lack
white diamonds on me like whitney on crack
i can’t trust a b+tch, a snitch, or a gnat
[verse 2]
hold on, let me turn up in this b+tch
i hop out the tonka, i’m totin’ my stick
you said that you tough but you still ain’t do sh+t
got heat like a stove but we ain’t cookin’ grits
like smiley, they smile when i walk in saks fifth
we ride through your hood and put y’all in a spliff
i’m clutching this heat, think i need oven mitts
think back on your life, it’s time to reminisce
reminisce back to the time when i f+cked yo’ b+tch
[verse 3]
n+gga what the f+
just like ken carson i’m saying “i’m ready”
she must like ice spice ‘cause she “just want the fetty”
i might take her to the deli, huh
smokin’ on grabba, it’s smelly, huh
murder on my mind like melly, i f+ck that ho the kick her out the telly
my b+tch sippin’ sizzurp, she got a lean belly
sh+t, i’m sippin’ sizzurp, look like tubbi+tele
f+ck, f+ck, i meant teletubbi
i don’t mind f+cking a girl that’s chubby
got the b+tch squeakin’ like a rubber ducky
my shooter a n+gga he love his kentucky
we shoot a n+gga, leave him one+armed like bucky
yo’ b+tch is too fat, yeah that b+tch is too yucky
i’ma purple heart ski so i feel like i’m lucki
what the f+ck do you got on n+gga, cruddy
[outro]
“oh my god”
that’s what your ma said when she saw you bl++dy
a n+gga punch me and i eat it like “yummy”
yo’ b+tch want some more of this d+ck in her tummy
look at your fits, why you dressing so bummy
bandage up my scars like i was a mummy
why the f+ck you laughin’ ain’t nothin f+
i’m done, aye
shout out my homies
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