Home Alone (feat. XOXO)

Why the fuck she be calling my phone
I hit her once she think she grown
I smoke this blee & call up Tone
I hope this bitch just leave me lone
Niggas in the back and they straight pouring
Macaulay Culkin home alone
Smoke that gas and it's home grown
Destroying that pussy, talk no lone
Niggas be weird be rocking Vlone
Chase that cheese like provolone
Niggas be copying they straight clones
Had to switch up my flow had to switch up my phone
Ohh wait
Had to go and switch some hoes
You know bitches come n go
Pockets heavy looking swole
We was hitting on the low
That bitch really just a show
Only poppin when I'm slow
Call up Ola want some more
Womb to the tomb you know that the code

(Womb to the tomb you know that's the code)

Why the fuck she keep calling my phone
If you was in my shoes I know you would fold
Sometimes I move so cold
I know some people who clutching on poles
Yeah my boy, he smoke out the pound
Keep quiet do not make a sound
Done defending ya niggas ya crossing me
Got a new bitch she jawing me
(literally)
She begging to get out her misery
I got the flow, I work on delivery
Can't hold to a bitch she moving so slippery
Stop calling my phone, calling my phone, calling my phone (calling my phone)
How you tryna be big, but ya niggas got no hope (you ain't got no hope)

Why the fuck she be calling my phone
I hit her once she think she grown
I smoke this blee & call up Tone
I hope this bitch just leave me lone
Niggas in the back and they straight pouring
Macaulay Culkin home alone
Smoke that gas and it's home grown
Destroying that pussy, talk no lone
Niggas be weird be rocking Vlone
Chase that cheese like provolone
Niggas be copying they straight clones
Had to switch up my flow had to switch up my phone

Yeah
(This the signature)



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Peña
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