lirik lagu dice - homie don't
[intro]
f~ck these b~tches (f~ck) man, these b~tches ain’t sh~t
(sh~t) f~ck us all (these f~ckers was here!)
yo man, pass that oe over here
i’m here, f~ck that, pass me the godd~mn [?]
d~mn n~gga, you drink all [kah~zo?] you big f~ckin’ [head drop!?]
f~ck that! [?] yeah, yeah these b~tch just talk about it
[she was crackin’ above us?] it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
[verse 1]
on and on and on as the cellular rings
i’m chillin’ with the crew, i’m drinkin’ brew and eatin’ ring dings
i picked it up to act to what say ya
it’s just another freak b~tch with a fake hay~ya
kimberly, oh kimberly, a friend of my cousin
(dice, how ya doin’?) real good ’cause i was buzzin’
she came over ’bout a half an hour later
hold the f~ck on, i grabbed the forty from the refrigerator
and talked sh~t about the ol’ days (ol’ days)
turned on the radio kick in the o’jays (o’jays)
and now i’m scrubbin’ my fingers and tappin’ the toe
(money, money, money!) and singin’ to the dumb hoe
her p~ssy’s gettin’ warmer ([?])
i wanted to band her over, you know, transformer
huh, her eyes is gettin’ winky
my d~ck was like slinky and she was gettin’ kinky (yeah)
she asked me to eat her (f~ck that!)
i wanted to punch the hoe, kick her, then beat her
she must’ve been sprung
and then she said her p~ssy needed my tongue (f~ck that!)
she tried to play me like a whole black
(but did you eat the p~ssy?) h~ll naw, mothaf~ck that!
told her to spread her legs, whipped out my gats
(dice, whachu doin’?) bang! homie, don’t eat that
[hook]
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
[verse 2]
this is some sh~t i know all the n~ggas been through
so roll your joints and sip your brew
the b~tch she’s real fly, her ass is big
but she didn’t really know the whole half ol’ kids
be around too much and the sh~t get kinda bad
and lil’ kids run up (d~mn dice, are you my daddy?)
no, i don’t think so, be the kid you’re buyin’
and then the nappy heads, f~cker, start cryin’
(leave my babies alone!) yeah, b~tch, i was wrong
told the nappy head boys put the d~cks on the telephone
then repeat after me (your money caught that)
got they ass beat, then she put him to bed
now, i was ready to get the p~ssy locked up, that was her daughter
five in the mornin’, riffin’ bars she wanted the water
three night straight, kids were c~ck blockin’
the booth were there, but godd~mn no knockin’
f~ck that, this sh~t’s drivin’ me crazy
f~ckin’ ’round with a b~tch with other n~ggas’ babies
(hey dice, me and the kids wanna go to the shop, can you take us?)
h~ll naw, homie, don’t think so
[hook]
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
it’s about f~ckin’ this b~tch and that b~tch!
(huh? what?) i’m gonna k!ll the b~tch!
[verse 3]
coolin’ at the crib, chillin’ hard as can be
p~ssed off ’cause simon’s got eight hundred oe
my b~tch is just a freak, (uh~huh?) gives me no respect (yeah)
carrier of crabs, (d~mn!) hickeys on her neck (huh?)
bought her a car, another n~gga’s drivin’ it
his d~ck is on hard, and she’s the one who’s ridin’ it
you like surprises, but she likes to spoil it
you go take a p~ss, there’s a gym head in your toilet
so, where have you been? out with the girls
smellin’ like p~ssy and sweatin’ out curls
dried up cum stains on the side of her cheek
b~tch had a different sh~t every day last week
don’t beat your hoe up today
the b~tch is gonna f~ck who she wanna f~ck anyway
so if i fall in love it, just be my luck
but these nasty b~tches, ~berp~ homie don’t give a f~ck ~berp~
[outro]
[?] yeah, f~ck this sh~t!
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