Dead Homies (feat. Lourdiz)

Mama you fine, I'm tryna hit that on the dead homies

That shit ain't over I want get back for my dead homies

Don't tell me be safe you should have told that to your dead homies

**** play around I'm a send him to his dead homies

Bitch keep saying she want Louie, hoe then step your coochie up

We don't smoke your deads 'cause fuck we look like rolling dookie up

Her head good so I saved her under baby bookie butt

I ain't never hiding and they know that

You gon send that blitz, or what?

**** be lying when they put shit on they dead homies

You trick on hoes but ain't spend shit on your dead homies

You posting **** talking 'bout murders

Don't never get it done

My BM said she want a BBL, I might just get her one

**** out here really steppin' on shit

You better get a gun

When they ask me where I'm from I throw two fingers and a thumb

She say she don't give you coochie 'cause you never make her cum

We already up on the scoreboard we just smackin' shit for fun

I love them blues, **** my pockets full of dead homies

Don't trust no bitch that got a bio full of dead homies

That body fine I'm tryna smash it on the dead homies

We was really putting belt to asses for the dead homies

I take them drugs so I can feel close to my dead homies

I up this bitch, you bet not get close on the dead homies

We get to laughing when we see opps post they dead homies

Can't love no bitch, don't trust not bitches on the dead homies

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