pitiful - the homies (usa) lyrics
[chorus: shloob]
yeah
ayy, yeah
you pitiful, pitiful, pitiful (pitiful)
why they so muhf*ckin’ miserable (miserable)
why do all of these n*ggas sound typical
gotta step on these n*ggas, eliptical
i’m sick of you, gotta get rid of you (rid of)
you been doin’ some sh*t that i wouldn’t do (wouldn’t do)
mr. t how i be when i [?] these fools
[?] when i speak, b*tch i’m livin’ proof
[verse 1: shloob]
ayy, yuh
give a f*ck ’bout some lyrical myrical (nope)
all that rappin’ i never be hearin’ you
you be cappin’ way more than a fitted do
i can tell ’cause these b*tches ain’t feelin’ you
i know deep on the inside it’s k!llin’ you
when i rap, you went injured like mystikal
i got word in the ville, they be feelin’ shloob (ayy, sh*t)
bet i pop like a muhf*ckin’ pencil do (pop)
she gone pop like some muhf*ckin’ cereal (pop)
in the back of her mouth like a wisdom tooth
i get deep in that p*ssy, venereal
gotta check on ’em, talkin’ residual
n*ggas be hatin’ in general (d*mn)
and they be takin’ it literal
[chorus: shloob]
ayy, yeah
you pitiful, pitiful, pitiful (pitiful)
why they so muhf*ckin’ miserable (miserable)
why do all of these n*ggas sound typical
gotta step on these n*ggas, eliptical
i’m sick of you, gotta get rid of you
you been doin’ some sh*t that i wouldn’t do
mr. t how i be when i [?] these fools
[?] when i speak, b*tch i’m livin’ proof
[verse 2: ace pro]
pitiful, pitiful
get money, you know that’s the ritual
these n*ggas was peakin’ in middle school
that’s why you been lackin’ your principles
i’m bringin’ the shot like pikachu
you n*ggas is needin’ more cowbell
i’m packin’ the punch like kal*el
ain’t goin’ for jokes like seinfeld
you n*ggas is [?] who went and made it
seeing the swag, intimidated
sh*t is as old as [?]
come out the bar like [?] davis
i ain’t [?] it’s not debated
me and them b*tches look d*mn related
i’m what they after, i’m never chasin’
makin’ them moves like kevin bacon
[chorus: shloob]
ayy, yeah
you pitiful, pitiful, pitiful (pitiful)
why they so muhf*ckin’ miserable (miserable)
why do all of these n*ggas sound typical
gotta step on these n*ggas, eliptical
i’m sick of you, gotta get rid of you
you been doin’ some sh*t that i wouldn’t do
mr. t how i be when i [?] these fools
[?] when i speak, b*tch i’m livin’ proof
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