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Homies & Thotties Video (MV)




Performed By: Young November
Length: 1:25
Written by: Phillip Jones




Young November - Homies & Thotties Lyrics




Cash on me like some ksubis aye
Hoodie on me imma boogie aye
Wearing all black I'm spooky aye
Chill with my dawg no scooby aye

Came through the block with some homies and whoaddies
We chill with these thotties like they some roadies
They pull up and leave like at four in the morning
Thinking they scheming that shit ain't working

We making noise til I we roll in that Royce
F*cking your hoe she don't know love
You thinking you woke bitch I evolve
Excel to my level my money got digital

We Shooting my shots like a pistol
You know is lethal we are not equal
Yah
We Shooting my shots like missile
You know is lethal that shit is evil
Yah

Piss on your grave f*ck all respect
What you expect we can't behave
We just some youngins with fame
We just some younging finessing the game

Came through the block with some homies and whoaddies
We chill with these thotties like they some roadies
They pull up and leave like at four in the morning
Thinking they scheming that shit ain't working

We making noise til I we roll in that Royce
F*cking your hoe she don't know love
You thinking you woke bitch I evolve
Excel to my level my money got digital
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Cash on me like some ksubis aye
Hoodie on me imma boogie aye
Wearing all black I'm spooky aye
Chill with my dawg no scooby aye

Came through the block with some homies and whoaddies
We chill with these thotties like they some roadies
They pull up and leave like at four in the morning
Thinking they scheming that shit ain't working

We making noise til I we roll in that Royce
F*cking your hoe she don't know love
You thinking you woke bitch I evolve
Excel to my level my money got digital

We Shooting my shots like a pistol
You know is lethal we are not equal
Yah
We Shooting my shots like missile
You know is lethal that shit is evil
Yah

Piss on your grave f*ck all respect
What you expect we can't behave
We just some youngins with fame
We just some younging finessing the game

Came through the block with some homies and whoaddies
We chill with these thotties like they some roadies
They pull up and leave like at four in the morning
Thinking they scheming that shit ain't working

We making noise til I we roll in that Royce
F*cking your hoe she don't know love
You thinking you woke bitch I evolve
Excel to my level my money got digital
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Writer: Phillip Jones
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