Top Songs By Big Homiie G
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Homiie G
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deandre Speaks
Lyrics
Paul Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doe
Producer
Lyrics
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my **** Doe, bah)
Don't never believe in no blog, don't never speak on what you saw (On what you saw)
I'm so fucked up off the drank, for real, sometimes, I sip it raw
We so locked in, we call each other twins, sometimes I fuck her raw
I'm so bigger than these lil-ass ****, can't let them piss me off (Woah)
AP on my left wrist, white, look like he got hit with salt
Say she never met me, but she feel me from the way I talk
I just found out my dog ain't my dog, I had to cut him off
Man, this shit gettin' super weird, don't fuck around and get lost (Woah)
Yeah (Yeah, phew), a beast, I'm in the belly, yeah (The belly)
Yeah, you ain't never met a plug (No, you ain't never met one)
**** die to get a buzz (Woo)
Yeah, these **** dead and famous (Dead and famous)
Got them cookies goin' ankers (Cookies)
Wild money, can't tame me (You can't)
Bad bitch, high maintenance (Yeah, she high)
I got bitches harder than these **** (They harder)
If you gettin' money, you a member (The gang)
On the money run, see my stride (Run)
Gettin' money, they just can't buy (Woo)
I'm in the money pool, bitch, dive (Dive)
Told her, "Spread her wings, bitch, fly" (Woo)
Still runnin', these **** tired (Little)
Livin' life, they just **** lie
Don't never believe in no blog, don't never speak on what you saw (On what you saw)
I'm so fucked up off the drank, for real, sometimes, I sip it raw
We so locked in, we call each other twins, sometimes I fuck her raw
I'm so bigger than these lil-ass ****, can't let them piss me off (Woah)
AP on my left wrist, white, look like he got hit with salt
Say she never met me, but she feel me from the way I talk
I just found out my dog ain't my dog, I had to cut him off
Man, this shit gettin' super weird, don't fuck around and get lost
No maps, but I found the way
Bruh just called like he found the eight
Only problem that we have, who buyin' cups and ice today?
Thinkin' 'bout my brother Nuskie, every time I pour a tray
All these guns I ride with clean, but that switch a throw away
I'm still yellin', "P" until you free, they locked him far away
Still pick up the phone for A, damn, I miss my aunt, RIP May
She open her doors for me when it ain't nowhere to stay
Damn near shed a tear every time I see Shorty, Jamyah face
Don't never believe in no blog, don't never speak on what you saw (On what you saw)
I'm so fucked up off the drank, for real, sometimes, I sip it raw
We so locked in, we call each other twins, sometimes I fuck her raw
I'm so bigger than these lil-ass ****, can't let them piss me off (Woah)
AP on my left wrist, white, look like he got hit with salt
Say she never met me, but she feel me from the way I talk
I just found out my dog ain't my dog, I had to cut him off
Man, this shit gettin' super weird, don't fuck around and get lost
I'm still yellin', "P" until you free, they locked him far away
Still pick up the phone for A, damn, I miss my aunt, RIP May
She open her doors for me when it ain't nowhere to stay
Damn near shed a tear every time I see Shorty, Jamyah face
Written by: Deandre Speaks, Paul Williams