HomeComing

Lyrics: Bryan Lamar Simmons/Nicholas Cormier/Tobias Dekker/JORDAN TIMOTHY JENKS/Anton Martin Mendo/Javier Mercado/Jalan Anthony Lowe Music: Bryan Lamar Simmons/Nicholas Cormier/Tobias Dekker/JORDAN TIMOTHY JENKS/Anton Martin Mendo/Javier Mercado/Jalan Anthony Lowe [ Intro] 808, 808 Mafia Yeah [Chorus] Yeah, the hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay) The hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay) [Verse 1] She give me piΓ±ata, she gone bust it open HomeComing, Yo!88, **** I'm from the bottom, where niggas keep a four fifth Money bluΠ΅ it's so crip, all my money rolling Hit it from the back, yeah, shΠ΅ want me to hold her hands Thinking bout' them racks, wait, like I work at Nordstrom's Smoking on a pack, wait, rolling up your old friends Man that ass so fat, wait, she want me to go again She don't 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 80 racks, wait why you tryna expose your man? Boy you know that's cap, ayy, I ain't even want your bands [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay) The hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay) [Verse 2] Yeah, a nigga got opps, just pointed em out I'm 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 Feel like Martin, you get to steppin' I need Charmin, shit on you peasants Fresh to death like a stairway to heaven [?] seven Niggas square took all your seconds I beat up her pussy like I'm 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, it's like spaghetti You wanna race, bitch I'm Andretti [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay) The hood show me love every time I come home (ay) Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want (ay) New Prada pants, don't rock Amiris no more (ay) Why these niggas mad, man the hell if I know (ay)