Homegrown

(Mori, it's over)

Made my blunt too tight again
Fill it up with Runtz tryna punch wanna fight again
We don't even know how she went from a two to ten
Met her at the door I was chose I was born to win
Put it on her nosey, she give a tasty grin
I know she wanna grope me, when I put it in
Yea, when I put it on, Gucci Guilty on cologne
Grip her spinal when we bone
Homegrown, I get paid to hold my phone

It's in savings leave it lone
I'm impatient too impatient so I got it on my own
Fuck these bitch I'm in stasis
I'm back up in that mode when I'm feeling choosy
She got a booty and some boobies I'ma movie
Real boujee bitch she not a hill no she a Fuji
Defensive nigga not a lick he keep a shooter
Popping wheels turn a Buick to a scooter
You know the deal he gon' do it for a rumor

C'mon let's get into it
I'm lit I know you knew this
Her cake look like a tumor
Turn yo' hoe to a nudist
I turn her on with humor
She told me I'm the cutest
I'm not a good influence

Hella rizzy
If I want that bitch, I got that bitch no kizzy
Nigga slizzy
I just took his piece, passed her to my twizzy
I stay ready
Don't worry about having to get ready
Like spaghetti
She gon' slurp on my noodle until it's heavy

Need no chopsticks
When she suck it she don't use no hands
Like a mop stick
She gon' grip it when it's in my pants
Juicy J
I bet one of these bands'll sure to make her dance
We don't play
I smoke five to 11 woods I'm in a trance

Made my blunt too tight again
Fill it up with Runtz tryna punch wanna fight again
We don't even know-how she went from a two to ten
Met her at the door I was chose I was born to win
Put it on her nosey, she give a tasty grin
I know she wanna grope me when I put it in
Yea, when I put it on, Gucci Guilty on cologne
Grip her spinal when we bone
Homegrown, I get paid to hold my phone



Credits
Writer(s): Lone Mori
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