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the homie teez - use to lyrics

[chorus: the homie t–z]
i’m with my n-ggas
the same ones you met
the last you were here, just rolling sh-t up
i just been busy, i know it’s unfair when i leave for my town i don’t call you up

[hook: sokhwezii]
never had a problem bout a b-tch ( x4 )
but, i’mma call you up like i used to
i’mma k!ll that p-ssy like i used to
you can still get this d-ck like you used to
i hope that -ss twerk like it used to
never had a problem bout a b-tch ( x4 )

[verse:]
[the homie t–z]
eyo khwez, remember that hunnie from maragon? yellow mummie super fit she running
marathons?
that booty was mega big it prolly swallow her thong
wait a minute, wasn’t that the same mummie you was on?

[sokhwezii]
uh, wait a minute, you talkin bout that big booty girl?
one who got up on the stage and told me she deserve a pro? i mean
she deserve the d-ck, i swear to god she’s mighty thick i mean
i just had to say it got my d-ck super saiyan

[the homie t–z]
(haha) super saiyan, gahd d-mn
that sh-t is crazy, but i swear there was this one that i prob’ly would plant my babies in
we hopped up on the stage took off my shirt she went crazy
she wanted to grab my nuts, i think she wanted to save ’em

[sokhwezii]
she said: “claire, i like the ones with african hair. huge pack in the front, and when they f-ck they
don’t care
when they walkin they swirlin, inhaling beautiful air. i just wanna f-ck that skinny n-gga, standin
over there.”

[the homie t–z]
you know these coloured mummies nowadays got jungle fevers
they want darkies, and i’m proud that my d-ck is the black ceaser like “mmh mmmh, mmh mmmh
mmh mmmh, this head larger than —- (x2)

[chorus: the homie t–z]
i’m with my n-ggas
the same ones you met
the last you were here, just rolling sh-t up
i just been busy, i know it’s unfair when i leave for my town i don’t call you up

[verse 2]
wake up in the morning with h-lla mission
gotta get the dishes out kitchen and then feed ma n-ggas
i ain’t trippin of the government feeding schemes
had to get the paper
17 years old i was outchea in the street chopping trees
gotta make the paper
even if it means i don’t breathe
th-ss the red bull in me, i can never fall asleep
i can never shut eye
i can never catch a zee
got me feelin c-ck-eyed
entlek i’m feeling like a beast cause i’m feeling popeye’d
i can never shut-eye
cause my eyelids peek
a sad vision of dying
stab wounds and crying
k!llers and savages
tattoos and lions
and everyday is just me livin a dream
swear we might need a dream catcher with diamonds
to catch my dreams, time travel is priceless
you’d need a reversal of my birth
and pray that i don’t emerge and grow worse
hit ’em n-ggas wherever it f-cken hurts
eveh-ry f-cken verse
is a stab wound to cranium
and you could only trade words for the soul in the purse
but all i got in the pocket is uranium
but its apocalypse, trade road k!ll
buy bread for 3000 and paink!llers
that’s what the world leaders are tryna do to us
social media guaranteed that the youth is f-cked!
truth is everywhere, swear to god if you look enough
but if you can’t? then go ahead and google us
move with us, groove with us
early morning then you can chew with us
never gratuidas, always keeping my mind wavin
f-ck the foolishness, me and ma n-ggas always fed
we keep the humbleness, stay calm, act dead dawg

[bridge]
and if the fame’s like weed don’t take it to the head
don’t take it to the (x2)
and if the fame’s like weed don’t take it to the head. (x2)

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