Home Alone
10 Bad bitches on my phone
I dun told 8 of these bitches leave me alone
I just made a half a million on my own
Home alone
Now this nigga wanna plan my funeral
Laid up wit his bitch I bet he think she home alone
I don't need nothing I get hundreds on my own
Know a hundred niggas that a go and gun you down
Had a hundred problems
Hundred rounds and then they gone
Fuckin on a bitch that love the taste of Semen (Seemeon)
This ain't make a wish bitch yeah I know you see me on
Then I pull off in a coupe that's red like demon (Demeon)
I just spent a quarter hundred million on my charm
Icing out my arm
Don't I look so bomb?
In love with the money so I text it Wyd?
Smoking so much weed I fuckn feel like Cheech and Chong
Fuck the baddest bitch and then she brought her friend along
And she come from Hong Kong
Yeah they turn me on
Mixing that Margiela and that new Tom Ford cologne
I feel like a boss yeah boy I feel like Al Capone
If you really love me then you never tell me no
If you really love me then you'd never do me wrong
Yeah you know she love me when she put my song on
This the 3rd time you heard her play this fucking song
And she sneak and see me when she heard I'm back in town
And she home alone
Feel like Romeo
Man I miss my uncle yeah I feel like Wishbone
Crossroads for a nigga tryna take me off my throne
I sip slow
Sip slow
Slip slow
Sip slow
Cause these niggas don't know
Yeah
Well I'll be damned
I'm still in this bitch just having fun
Let her hold my dick
And then I let her hold my fun
Grandma was a preacher but I seen her with the gun
Then I caught a brick swear that shit just weighed a ton
Said she wanna taste it
Put a little on her thumb
Put it on her tongue
Made her mouth go numb
Nigga wanna play me like a nigga
Dumb dumb dumb
Paid a nigga twenty Bands and hit him wit the drum
Bop bop bop bop bow
Shit sound just like stadium
They come and ask me something
And imma play dumb
Niggas in the studio just told me keep it goin
Then I told legion bring back the drums
The he brought the beat back
And that bitch just turned around
Yeah she break it down
Yeah she know she broke me down
Yeah she probably wanna fuck wit me since we was young
Yeah she go slow when she tryin to get me sprung
I sip slow
Sip slow
Sip slow
Sip slow
Cause these nuggas don't know
I dun told 8 of these bitches leave me alone
I just made a half a million on my own
Home alone
Now this nigga wanna plan my funeral
Laid up wit his bitch I bet he think she home alone
I don't need nothing I get hundreds on my own
Know a hundred niggas that a go and gun you down
Had a hundred problems
Hundred rounds and then they gone
Fuckin on a bitch that love the taste of Semen (Seemeon)
This ain't make a wish bitch yeah I know you see me on
Then I pull off in a coupe that's red like demon (Demeon)
I just spent a quarter hundred million on my charm
Icing out my arm
Don't I look so bomb?
In love with the money so I text it Wyd?
Smoking so much weed I fuckn feel like Cheech and Chong
Fuck the baddest bitch and then she brought her friend along
And she come from Hong Kong
Yeah they turn me on
Mixing that Margiela and that new Tom Ford cologne
I feel like a boss yeah boy I feel like Al Capone
If you really love me then you never tell me no
If you really love me then you'd never do me wrong
Yeah you know she love me when she put my song on
This the 3rd time you heard her play this fucking song
And she sneak and see me when she heard I'm back in town
And she home alone
Feel like Romeo
Man I miss my uncle yeah I feel like Wishbone
Crossroads for a nigga tryna take me off my throne
I sip slow
Sip slow
Slip slow
Sip slow
Cause these niggas don't know
Yeah
Well I'll be damned
I'm still in this bitch just having fun
Let her hold my dick
And then I let her hold my fun
Grandma was a preacher but I seen her with the gun
Then I caught a brick swear that shit just weighed a ton
Said she wanna taste it
Put a little on her thumb
Put it on her tongue
Made her mouth go numb
Nigga wanna play me like a nigga
Dumb dumb dumb
Paid a nigga twenty Bands and hit him wit the drum
Bop bop bop bop bow
Shit sound just like stadium
They come and ask me something
And imma play dumb
Niggas in the studio just told me keep it goin
Then I told legion bring back the drums
The he brought the beat back
And that bitch just turned around
Yeah she break it down
Yeah she know she broke me down
Yeah she probably wanna fuck wit me since we was young
Yeah she go slow when she tryin to get me sprung
I sip slow
Sip slow
Sip slow
Sip slow
Cause these nuggas don't know
Credits
Writer(s): Al Sherrod Lambert
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- 2Gether
- What I Did Last Week
- Al Sherrod "Points" Lambert Presents: Realest Christmas In the Room, Vol. 1 - EP
- Al Sherrod "Points" Lambert Presents: Realest Christmas In The Room, Vol. 1
- Life Goes On
- Black Boy
- Where It Hurts (Remix Clean)
- Where It Hurts (feat. Juicy J) [Remix] [Remix] - Single
- Where It Hurts (Radio Edit) [Radio Edit] - Single
- Where It Hurts
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