a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

wheres my homies ? - unholy homies lyrics

reek the cleric .. heads get severed

backflip into a guatamalen sinkhole
just to get some privacy
from all you f-ckin sheeple
the media they lie to me
shoot head shots thru peep holes
life is just an odyssey
although it has a sequel
ya soul will get repo’d
f-ckin wit me yo
pop a red pill and bend my mind like i’m ne-yo
caribbean b-tch she in my ear speaking creole
i’m ashin on her couch and i’m tryna watch tivo
i ain’t tryna have a c.o homie
i wanna breathe os
ain’t a singer but a n-gga tryna hit the c notes
my unholy primos known to stick to the g code
she threw me in her box cause i’m so gifted nike sb by guitar gibson
the act look like lisa frank folder color
f-cked a milf b-tch than she hold a brother when my dad lost an eye swear it was
the coldest summer

i ain’t busta but all my n-ggas flipmode
and we finna do you greezy like crisco
we the sh-t bro
the sh-t simple x2

the express just p-ssed so it’s no way we missed it 27 grams smoked a nug and i
zipped it we like 47 deep all chillin on smithin
had a couple hoes that catch nuts on chestnut a b-tch named alyssa she gave the
best f-ck
roll the sess than i’m off to the shack to rest up
same sh-t everyday bong rips and heavy jays
phernegen cups mixed thoughts a homie dazed
till the day i awoke and peeped im in a maze
kicked in the white house doors like its a raid
it’s just a phase we gon prosper we don’t fade
now my following hitting numbers in the k’s
we on plum island takin heavy totes of maryjane
swords under the leather trench coat like i’m blade
to open you lil n-ggas mind i was ordained
weed be super sticky like a plasma grenade

i ain’t busta but all my n-ggas flipmode
and we finna do you greezy like crisco
we the sh-t bro
the sh-t simple x2

- unholy homies lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular