Homage Songtext
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Homage Songtext
So, tell if you want it or don′t want it
Yeah, let's go
So, tell if you want it or don′t want it (yeah)
Bitch, you ain't nothing special
Look in the mirror, you're so far from it (from it)
Darling wants my love, I say my hearts full
I ain′t got no storage (pull up)
Like, I′m just being honest (honest)
Always asking for shit I can't promise (promise)
Said she ain′t on stuff, now my balls on her tongue
Like how ironic (ironic)
She dash out some ten-ten brain
And she gave me a whole of the knowledge (bad one)
He owed man cash, had to shake man down like empty your pockets
Bro said I changed drill, I'm tryna get rich
They ain′t gotta show homage
They wanna do me like Emmett Till (Till)
So I keep a big one in my closet
Ran off on a plug once, I shouted him again
But he ain't dumb (them call me)
Bitch, I′m in my zone, 'nuff gyal get fucked, 'nuff twe′ get lungs (twe)
She can use her throat, but
She can′t get bone cah there ain't no bum (l′m one)
Fed chase fucked her up, fifth gear
Nearly sped out of luck (lucky)
On top it was nuts, she up for it again, nearly spread out a nut
Behind the bush I was stuck, show me it's clear, I′ll get up and cut
She had a bush like ah, you can't hold pipe ′til you get that cut
This ain't no toy, play games and you're gonna get cut
Long beat, I was tired, I laid up and put your bitch on cruise
Hella dark thoughts, quick lighty put me in my mood (my mood)
Bro with the black on, that′s a black one, that′s blacker than you (you)
Cah you know what they say, "The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice"
Let me fly away, pack up your stuff
We ain't coming back soon (I don′t know)
He was talking brave, up close he was changing his tune
She had an acceptable face but the booty just couldn't do
Speaking to bro in the jail, if I leave any trace I′m seeing you soon
Cah my mind's on prof′ everytime I shut my eyes
I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
They tell me they're gonna ride, I don′t think they′re gonna slide
So, are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
Chatting to a fed, I ain't tryna get nicked (no)
But you know it′s dumb when they tell you the time
Chatting to a bitch, you ain't tryna get rich
I′m a sick man cah my money looks fine
If you see gang in your bits, put down your ching
Hope that we're sparing your life (put it down)
Bro, you can keep that bitch, let me get those
Tits cah you done a good find
When she come link me, it′s straight action
We don't do no wine and dine
He got banged in the face with passion
And I know that it never set right
Dumb cat with these bait transactions
Told them, "Alleyway next time"
And you' girl love throw a quick tantrum
On another note, free all the guys
They ain′t never got man down but I can′t say they ain't tried
She couldn′t even last two rounds
Had her walking with a bruck spine
Bro told him ten seconds (seconds)
Why you got banged at nine? (Nine)
She a bad one bro, who you reckon? (Who you reckon?)
Fuck it, let me give it a try (why not)
If life's a game, I′m tryna complete it and get my bonus (bonus)
I got a big ting, I ain't no victim, so I ain′t gotta worry 'bout culprit
I don't fuck with too many
Everyone′s got ulterior motives (motives)
Damn, how she look like that?
She a smoker, what is she smoking?
Cah my mind′s on prof' everytime I shut my eyes
I can′t mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
They tell me they're gonna ride, I don′t think they're gonna slide
So, are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
Yeah, let's go
So, tell if you want it or don′t want it (yeah)
Bitch, you ain't nothing special
Look in the mirror, you're so far from it (from it)
Darling wants my love, I say my hearts full
I ain′t got no storage (pull up)
Like, I′m just being honest (honest)
Always asking for shit I can't promise (promise)
Said she ain′t on stuff, now my balls on her tongue
Like how ironic (ironic)
She dash out some ten-ten brain
And she gave me a whole of the knowledge (bad one)
He owed man cash, had to shake man down like empty your pockets
Bro said I changed drill, I'm tryna get rich
They ain′t gotta show homage
They wanna do me like Emmett Till (Till)
So I keep a big one in my closet
Ran off on a plug once, I shouted him again
But he ain't dumb (them call me)
Bitch, I′m in my zone, 'nuff gyal get fucked, 'nuff twe′ get lungs (twe)
She can use her throat, but
She can′t get bone cah there ain't no bum (l′m one)
Fed chase fucked her up, fifth gear
Nearly sped out of luck (lucky)
On top it was nuts, she up for it again, nearly spread out a nut
Behind the bush I was stuck, show me it's clear, I′ll get up and cut
She had a bush like ah, you can't hold pipe ′til you get that cut
This ain't no toy, play games and you're gonna get cut
Long beat, I was tired, I laid up and put your bitch on cruise
Hella dark thoughts, quick lighty put me in my mood (my mood)
Bro with the black on, that′s a black one, that′s blacker than you (you)
Cah you know what they say, "The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice"
Let me fly away, pack up your stuff
We ain't coming back soon (I don′t know)
He was talking brave, up close he was changing his tune
She had an acceptable face but the booty just couldn't do
Speaking to bro in the jail, if I leave any trace I′m seeing you soon
Cah my mind's on prof′ everytime I shut my eyes
I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
They tell me they're gonna ride, I don′t think they′re gonna slide
So, are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
Chatting to a fed, I ain't tryna get nicked (no)
But you know it′s dumb when they tell you the time
Chatting to a bitch, you ain't tryna get rich
I′m a sick man cah my money looks fine
If you see gang in your bits, put down your ching
Hope that we're sparing your life (put it down)
Bro, you can keep that bitch, let me get those
Tits cah you done a good find
When she come link me, it′s straight action
We don't do no wine and dine
He got banged in the face with passion
And I know that it never set right
Dumb cat with these bait transactions
Told them, "Alleyway next time"
And you' girl love throw a quick tantrum
On another note, free all the guys
They ain′t never got man down but I can′t say they ain't tried
She couldn′t even last two rounds
Had her walking with a bruck spine
Bro told him ten seconds (seconds)
Why you got banged at nine? (Nine)
She a bad one bro, who you reckon? (Who you reckon?)
Fuck it, let me give it a try (why not)
If life's a game, I′m tryna complete it and get my bonus (bonus)
I got a big ting, I ain't no victim, so I ain′t gotta worry 'bout culprit
I don't fuck with too many
Everyone′s got ulterior motives (motives)
Damn, how she look like that?
She a smoker, what is she smoking?
Cah my mind′s on prof' everytime I shut my eyes
I can′t mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise
Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide
They tell me they're gonna ride, I don′t think they're gonna slide
So, are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
(Are you gonna slide for me?)
Are you gonna slide for me?
Writer(s): Michiel D Piek, Harlee Bashir Laguda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
