lirik lagu the big homie - yop general
[intro]
(rj always trippin’, man, rj always trippin’, man)
(aj, you play too much)
hmm
[chorus]
hmm, big homie can rap his ass off
disrespectful, never gave a f~ck ’bout what my dad thought
he took too long to pull up with that s, i could’ve had y’all
them n~ggas scared to answer past 12 ’cause they get bad calls, hmm
hmm, big homie can rap his ass off
disrespectful, never gave a f~ck ’bout what my dad thought
he took too long to pull up with that s, i could’ve had y’all
them n~ggas scared to answer past 12 ’cause they get bad calls, hmm
[verse]
morg gon’ meet the morgue, he bump into me ’cause he dyin’ today (hoo)
before you see me, you gon’ hear this drake & josh, them b~tches twinses
scarеd to beat you, i don’t wanna beat you, condom might break
you can’t put your thumbs down if you ain’t f~ckеd mackenzie (hmm, hmm)
he can’t talk about no money ’cause he ain’t never had none (sorry)
squeeze in his hula hoop, you said you wanna party, right?
ass fat like cardi’s, right? do it move like it? (hmm)
ass fat like ari’s, right? do it move like her? (hoo)
two hundred thou’ in cash got my thumbs bitin’, ah (hmm)
i don’t use my fists, b~tch, i do gun fightin’
hmm, but still’ll smack the sh~t out of dog if we ain’t in private
hmm, you ‘posed to be a gangster, you bleedin’ out your private, n~gga (hmm)
a n~gga who told tried to say i told
until i posted my paperwork and he couldn’t post none, you bold (hmm)
ain’t no playin’ with my name, n~ggas get shot ’bout it
give a f~ck if some traded on— couple n~ggas over there’ll die ’bout it
get turnt into an opp about it, don’t put your thumbs down
got enough tens to put a ten on n~ggas who ten
i’m in the hood, i ain’t hidin’, n~gga, you know i’m in the city, right?
you know i get busy, right? i know, hmm, you used to be my driver, n~gga
pressed a couple opps when i was in milan, n~gga
ask— hmm, love my sister kyla, n~gga, but i hate them island n~ggas
tryna— all them n~ggas at one time and have my brothers walk ’em down
dog sh~t comin’ in full circle, spread that sh~t around
hmm, i got that sauce, i can’t run out of money (hmm)
he ain’t got no gun, go smash the glass and run up out a double
bust insane ’til she cummin’, her legs shakin’, now she make me cummin’ (pssh)
lay up with my b~tch all day ’cause she make me money, hoo
[chorus]
hmm, big homie can rap his ass off
disrespectful, never gave a f~ck ’bout what my dad thought
he took too long to pull up with that s, i could’ve had y’all
them n~ggas scared to answer past 12 ’cause they get bad calls, hmm
hmm, big homie can rap his ass off
disrespectful, never gave a f~ck ’bout what my dad thought
he took too long to pull up with that s, i could’ve had y’all
them n~ggas scared to answer past 12 ’cause they get bad calls, hmm
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