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Lil Durk - Homie Bitch Lyrics
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[ Featuring Quavo, Lil Yachty ]

Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

Pussy got that water taste
Let's celebrate, baby, let's chill and order Ace (Let's get it)
I'm a real street nigga, don't really go on dates (nah)
What sacrifice can we make?
My homie treat you like shit you a queen to me (Let's get it, L)
Let me f*ck you from the back while you sing to me (ohh)
I go deeper in that pussy, what you mean to me (ohh)
Yea, turn that mothaf*cka around, babe, haha
I love you too
Pull your pants down to your ankles (ohh)
Put it on my face, give me facials
It's why these lil' hoes hate you (hate you)
You're so swagged that they can't take you
I'm givin' hard dick, I'mma chase you (chase her)
Pussy on my mouth, let me taste it (taste it)
Patron in my mouth, let me taste it (let me taste it)

Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

L-O-V-E
L-O-V-E
I done been in love with my girlfriend
I done, literally done fell in love with my girlfriend (yeah!)
She was here before the models (before that)
She was here before the bottles (before that)
She was here before the guala (before that)
So you know I gotta spoil her (spoil her)
Chanel bag on order (yeah)
Take a trip 'cross the water (trip)
Remember the time I said we gon' make it out
Didn't know you was recordin' (nah I didn't know you was recordin')
Every moment, you captured every moment (flash)
When niggas was hatin' you ready to ride with my homies
Mama told me (yah!) mama told me (mama!)
I'mma wish you was my homie

Like you on some homie shit (homie)
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there (owe me)
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss (uh!)
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit (nothin')
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (yeah)
I done fell in love (yeah), I done fell in love (L-O-V-E)
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (L-O)
I done fell in love (L-O), I done fell in love (L-O)
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (L-O-V-E)

Ayy, I done fell in love with my homie bitch
Ayy and I ain't gon' lie right now I'm on some snakin' shit
I'm on some f*ck who you is and who you datin' shit
I'm on some that nigga be cheatin' and ain't gon' play you shit
Ayy, but I ain't gon' do that shit
'Cause that's my homie, he been there since bologna
These niggas be phony, he'd prolly do that shit to me
You hit my phone one more time that homeboy girl shit is history (Gang, gang)
Lil Boat! Gang gang
All these niggas they be phony
These niggas ain't homies
These niggas wanna hang like they your homie
Oh, oh, oh

Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

L-O-V-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
L-O-V-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
H-O-M-I-E
That's who I fell in love with, yeah
H-O-M-I-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell in love with my homie, no homo
No, no, no, no, no, nigga, she a girl though
Yeah, she 5'2", I'ma spend a check on her if I have to
Like you on some, like you on some
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Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

Pussy got that water taste
Let's celebrate, baby, let's chill and order Ace (Let's get it)
I'm a real street nigga, don't really go on dates (nah)
What sacrifice can we make?
My homie treat you like shit you a queen to me (Let's get it, L)
Let me f*ck you from the back while you sing to me (ohh)
I go deeper in that pussy, what you mean to me (ohh)
Yea, turn that mothaf*cka around, babe, haha
I love you too
Pull your pants down to your ankles (ohh)
Put it on my face, give me facials
It's why these lil' hoes hate you (hate you)
You're so swagged that they can't take you
I'm givin' hard dick, I'mma chase you (chase her)
Pussy on my mouth, let me taste it (taste it)
Patron in my mouth, let me taste it (let me taste it)

Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

L-O-V-E
L-O-V-E
I done been in love with my girlfriend
I done, literally done fell in love with my girlfriend (yeah!)
She was here before the models (before that)
She was here before the bottles (before that)
She was here before the guala (before that)
So you know I gotta spoil her (spoil her)
Chanel bag on order (yeah)
Take a trip 'cross the water (trip)
Remember the time I said we gon' make it out
Didn't know you was recordin' (nah I didn't know you was recordin')
Every moment, you captured every moment (flash)
When niggas was hatin' you ready to ride with my homies
Mama told me (yah!) mama told me (mama!)
I'mma wish you was my homie

Like you on some homie shit (homie)
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there (owe me)
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss (uh!)
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit (nothin')
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (yeah)
I done fell in love (yeah), I done fell in love (L-O-V-E)
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (L-O)
I done fell in love (L-O), I done fell in love (L-O)
I done fell in love with my homie bitch (L-O-V-E)

Ayy, I done fell in love with my homie bitch
Ayy and I ain't gon' lie right now I'm on some snakin' shit
I'm on some f*ck who you is and who you datin' shit
I'm on some that nigga be cheatin' and ain't gon' play you shit
Ayy, but I ain't gon' do that shit
'Cause that's my homie, he been there since bologna
These niggas be phony, he'd prolly do that shit to me
You hit my phone one more time that homeboy girl shit is history (Gang, gang)
Lil Boat! Gang gang
All these niggas they be phony
These niggas ain't homies
These niggas wanna hang like they your homie
Oh, oh, oh

Like you on some homie shit
Don't lie to me, baby, you know you want me there
I take it out your mouth and you can blow me kiss
When I ain't have nothin', baby, you showed me shit
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch
I done fell in love, I done fell in love
I done fell in love with my homie bitch

L-O-V-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
L-O-V-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
H-O-M-I-E
That's who I fell in love with, yeah
H-O-M-I-E (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell in love with my homie, no homo
No, no, no, no, no, nigga, she a girl though
Yeah, she 5'2", I'ma spend a check on her if I have to
Like you on some, like you on some
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Writer: Durk Banks, Miles McCollum, Quavious Marshall, Irah Jiru Cheatham-Stoute, George Durrant Windell, Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING

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