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Tm88 – Homecoming Lyrics

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808, 808 Mafia
Yeah, yeah
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy
She give me piata, she gone bust it open
Bitch Im from the bottom, where niggas keep a four fifth
Money blu its so Crip, all my money Rollin
Hit it from the back, yeah, sh want me to hold her hands
Thinking bout them racks, wait, like I work at Nordstroms
Smoking on a pack, wait, rolling up your old friends
Man that ass so fat, wait, she want me to go again
She dont know my tracks, wait, must be a Magnolia fan
She throw me the cat, wait, I feel like a Doja fan
When I get that bag, wait, man I do the Soulja dance
Call me eighty racks, wait why you tryna expose your man?
Boy you know thats cap, ayy, I aint even want your bands
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy
Yeah, a nigga got opps, just pointed em out
Im running it up, you running yo mouth
She sucking my dick, I cum in her mouth
Run me your shit, they come in your house
I feel like Martin, you get to steppin
I need Charmin, shit on you peasants
Fresh to death like a stairway to heaven
Im on the square, not eleven-seven
Niggas square took all your seconds
I beat up her pussy like Im in Tekken
She bent over like those stretches
She get tired when she ride for real
I stack my money like I play Tetris
Throw her the money, look like confetti
I got the sauce, its like spaghetti
You wanna race, bitch Im Andretti
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy
The hood show me love every time I come home Ayy
Aint no price tag, but I can buy what I want Ayy
New Prada pants, dont rock Amiris no more Ayy
Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know Ayy

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