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the big homie - hit squad lyrics

[intro]
(the circle)
(mia jay c)
yop
(i hear you, jay c)

[verse]
still can’t hear me? turn me up some more and make them n+ggas listen
smoke him, we gotta smoke him too, the rest them n+ggas b+tches
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m too turnt to be askin’ n+ggas for a picture
i ain’t gon’ lie, the p+ssy loose, i don’t wanna hit it, b+tch, tighten up
f+ck the police, call the firefighter, he got fired up
he scared to drive, go sit behind a n+gga and tap him in his head
grab the wheel, ’cause we can’t smack a tree and end up like on griggs
grab thе wheel, ’cause we can’t smack a tree and end up likе jae woods
i be spoofin’, sh+t get spooky spooky, sh+t get spooky in the hood
bunch of goofies, y’all recruitin’ goofies, y’all know they gon’ die
started from the bottom, hit him in his top, i couldn’t control the yop
i steady keep catchin’ attempts, lil’ bro, you can’t control your opps?
so on big bro, yop, i’ll tap his head, you can’t even troll, no lie
i lost 50k last month, sh+t, if it was you, then you’d be cryin’
if i would’ve told on one of my n+ggas when i came home, sh+t, i’d be dyin’
let’s have a paperwork party and see who really certified
why your b+tch delete her instagram? i’m shootin’ dms up
my kids’ mama playin’ opp games, i’ma shoot my bm up
i don’t need for sh+t, b+tch, i’m good, i just want a nut
you don’t stand for sh+t, sit your ass down before you make me mad
i won’t put it on my wrist if it don’t cost ten birkin bags
i come two straps every time i yop out just like urkel did
what happened to that ass? bae, you skinny? hmm, that perky did it
half of your opps’d be dead and gone if i was lurkin’ with you
half of the opps’d be dead and gone if i was in the car
i was lost, i was poppin’ bars, buyin’ all the strikers
hmm, if you not gon’ hit no strike, then you can’t strike with us (yop)
hmm, i can’t even pipe these n+ggas up ’cause they be corny
hmm, i can’t turn no pretty p+ssy down, i be h+rny (yop)
i would cheat on my b+tch if i bump into lori
harvey, i apologize, but i ain’t never sorry
i’ll drive the whip if you can shoot, make sure you hit the target
your card decline at a target, was you shoppin’ there?
book me where the pistols play at, bet i bring that yop in there
i got a call before we popped up, i heard the opps was there
but that’s on trey and tunchi, if we spot ’em, they gon’ die in there
lightskin, she got blonde hair, make me blind, yeah
she a tease, safety ten milli’ while i dive in there
she keep squirtin’, keep grippin’ me, i’ma cry in there
hmm, if she don’t tell me pull out, i’ma cum in there
yop
[outro]
hmm, if you not gon’ hit no strike, then you can’t strike with us (yop)
hmm, i can’t even pipe these n+ggas up ’cause they be corny
hmm, i can’t turn no pretty p+ssy down, i be h+rny (yop)
i would cheat on my b+tch if i bump into lori
harvey, i apologize, but i ain’t never sorry
i’ll drive the whip if you can shoot, make sure you hit the target
hmm, i’ll drive the whip if you can shoot, make sure you hit the target
your card decline at a target, was you shoppin’ there?
harvey, i apologize, but i ain’t never sorry

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