Hom3 Invasion
Yeah
What? What?
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
It's Homixide, uh, I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me, you know what I do (Homixide, Homixide)
All black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?), kick door down with my twin (Ooh, what?)
Yeah, we chasin' that paper (Yeah)
Give a fuck 'bout a hater (Yeah)
I'm smokin' H5 (H5), yeah, when I'm ridin' in the latest
Yeah, I'mma black bag jam my whip, I'mma five percent my tint
Nigga pull up on the side, get spent (Homixide)
Nigga pull up on the side and get bent (Homixide, Homixidе, Homixide)
(Yeah, what?) Send 5.56 shot at my hatеrs (Six, yeah)
We step in here, everywhere, yeah, it's Homixide
We dressed in all black and we tatted up (Uh)
Gun on my waistline (Homixide, Homixide)
(What? What?)
I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me
You know what I do (Homixide, Homixide), all black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?)
Kick door down with my twin (What? What?)
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (Woo)
Bitch, we ain't nothin' but friends (Huh)
We had a one night stand (Woo)
I bet I won't do it again (Yeah)
I'm focused on countin' them bands (Yeah)
We stackin' up, addin' up racks, and we shit on our hater
Don't pay 'em no attention (Yeah)
My boy got the foot on the gas
Give no fuck 'bout the brakes and just smashin' that shit
The supercharged engine, we blow out the motor
You know we don't care 'bout this shit (Huh)
She blowin' me out of my socks, you know shorty a mop
She like get on her knees
Smack her down, put her to sleep
In and out, gonna geek
Poppin' out with my Ne
I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me, you know what I do (Homixide, Homixide)
All black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?)
Kick door down with my twin (What? What?)
What? What?
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
What? (What?)
It's Homixide, uh, I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me, you know what I do (Homixide, Homixide)
All black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?), kick door down with my twin (Ooh, what?)
Yeah, we chasin' that paper (Yeah)
Give a fuck 'bout a hater (Yeah)
I'm smokin' H5 (H5), yeah, when I'm ridin' in the latest
Yeah, I'mma black bag jam my whip, I'mma five percent my tint
Nigga pull up on the side, get spent (Homixide)
Nigga pull up on the side and get bent (Homixide, Homixidе, Homixide)
(Yeah, what?) Send 5.56 shot at my hatеrs (Six, yeah)
We step in here, everywhere, yeah, it's Homixide
We dressed in all black and we tatted up (Uh)
Gun on my waistline (Homixide, Homixide)
(What? What?)
I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me
You know what I do (Homixide, Homixide), all black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?)
Kick door down with my twin (What? What?)
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (Woo)
Bitch, we ain't nothin' but friends (Huh)
We had a one night stand (Woo)
I bet I won't do it again (Yeah)
I'm focused on countin' them bands (Yeah)
We stackin' up, addin' up racks, and we shit on our hater
Don't pay 'em no attention (Yeah)
My boy got the foot on the gas
Give no fuck 'bout the brakes and just smashin' that shit
The supercharged engine, we blow out the motor
You know we don't care 'bout this shit (Huh)
She blowin' me out of my socks, you know shorty a mop
She like get on her knees
Smack her down, put her to sleep
In and out, gonna geek
Poppin' out with my Ne
I pop out the coupe and I shoot, yeah (What?)
And, two Glocks on me, you know what I do (Homixide, Homixide)
All black suit (What?)
We stunt on our haters
We know what we do (Homixide, Homixide), yeah (What?)
They tryna let us in (What?)
Kick door down with my twin (What? What?)
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Writer(s): Demetrius Chatman Jr, Keyon Thomas
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