The Homie Lyrics – Wiz Khalifa
See Ya
Joog
Beat that motherfucker up, Quad
OGs
It’s all that’s in my circle and it’s all that I’m smoking
If you lookin’ for me
I be rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
Rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
Don’t bro me if you don’t know me
Long story short, I do better by my lonely
You a real one? Gotta show me
Most of ’em fake [?] phoney
Bust down, but this time around got a own piece
She know how to keep it in the cloud so it don’t leak
She don’t ever tell on herself, she the homie
Uh, that’s crazy
I said, “Bust down, but this time around got a own piece
She know how to keep it in the cloud so it don’t leak
She don’t ever tell on herself, she the homie”
OGs
It’s all that’s in my circle and it’s all that I’m smoking
If you lookin’ for me
I be rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
Rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
I just fucked around and did a [?]
You should come fuck with someone who [?]
If it don’t work, [?]
You say you the one, not just someone to slide in
Oh, Lord, titties lookin’ right, dress is so short
Baddest I seen in here so far
Got these other niggas workin’ so hard
I ain’t even trippin’ on you
Mm-mm-mm, when I hit it from the back
Might give you a lil’ smack, make it sound like that
Like mm-mm-mm, when I hit it from the back
That’s a well-known fact, you just fell for the trap
OGs
It’s all that’s in my circle and it’s all that I’m smoking
If you lookin’ for me
I be rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
Rollin’ with the homies (Homies)
Hahaha, yeah, my boy Quad on the beat, uh, you know
With my homies [?] and [?] here, shout out to Aaron
You know what I’m sayin’?
If it ain’t Taylor Gang, it ain’t nothin’
