DJ BOOKER & NLE Choppa – Big Homie Lyrics

Big Homie Lyrics by DJ BOOKER & NLE Choppa

Say what, I got stick on me (Stick on me)
I’m too big for a big homie
Pour the potty, I got this *** on me, yeah
Off the molly, she gon’ get on it
***, without the molly, she gon’ spit on it
I make a ***, eat a eat ***
Toss a peck like a motherfuckin’ flea flick
I got model *** sendin’ me feet pics

I drag on a broke ***, I drag on a broke ***
Got a boatload of it
Had to block the ***, she just told me that she love me
Trippin’ that skeezer
Barely what I want, but she sayin’ that I need her
Know I keep it P, but the P ain’t for pleaser
Big booty, ugly ***, she comin’ like a Madea
Damn, I’ma hit her anyway
I forget chop for this ***, here ‘K (Brrt)
Hit her one time, one time to get away (Brrt)
Like a booty how I make the block shake

Shake, shake, shake

Strippers gettin’ down (Down), hoes gettin’ tossed (Tossed)
Caught him out of bounds, chillin’ in a loft (Brrt)
Hoes comin’ in, lotta hoes comin’ out
Said she from the north, she goin’ down south (South)
Open up your mouth, don’t want your *** to come off
Know just what I’m on, I ain’t tryna bone
***, just give me dome
If you don’t we sent you home

Yo, all that got that *** on it
I’m too big for a big homie
*** your dead brother, grape, *** on him (***)
*** that, we take *** on him
Look like a lick she got her tongue on it (Tongue on it)
Know you taste it, ’bout to rock on it
She suck the Dove soap off the ***
(What?) she suck the Dove soap off the ***
She your *** but she my sneaky link
She say your *** be like a rinky ***
Give to her, pi-pipe it up (Pound town)
Love me but she don’t like you much, damn

That *** hurt, doesn’t it? 9-to-5, work a ***
Make her eat *** all day and then give her double, man
Did it, after double treat, double ***, *** me
Favorite number told him three, three
Three-way, we gotta do it my way, easy
Say he smokin’ on my dog, *** him, Ween Jeezy
Too big for a big homie, the big homies need me