My Homies Still (remix) Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Man, fuck ya'll with a sick dick, Semi automatic no click click 

We don't feel you like an elephant, gettin' fucked with a tick dick 

Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch 

I gotta put that patch over my third eye, Slick Rick 

Trukfit, T-Shirt, talk second, skeet first 

Boy yo girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first 

She give me brain, research, and I prefer, reefer 

But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still 

Yeah my homies still 

My homies still 

Yeah my homies still 

Don't make my goons go stupid 

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah 

Don't make my goons go stupid 

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Go stupid, go stupid, yeah 

My girls and cars both skirt off 

I like a pussy that's so wet that I can surf off 

In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin' 

I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches 

Boy, I overgrind, overshine 

Ain't another nigga over Sean 

I'm getting paid, it's Oprah time 

I'm rollin' pine, I'm so divine 

I'm West side, West side 

Dark glasses on like I'm goin' blind 

Looking like Eazy E, it's just me and Lil Weezy-we 

Get off my dick! 

Yeah my homies still 

My homies still 

Yeah my homies still 

Don't make my goons go stupid 

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Go stupid, go stupid, yeah 

Don't make my goons go stupid 

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah 

Look, I'm eastside them haters 90 going West 

My niggas pumping so much bass, muthafuckas going deaf 

Weezy F, I'm eastside them haters 90 going West 

My niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass) 

Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don't love them hoes 

Got so much coke, you gon' need another nose man 

And I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer 

You see I got them tear drops, I cry yo ass a river 

I got that Trukfit t-shirt, listenin' to Rebirth 

I skate until my feet hurt, Hot boy, free Turk 

Pussy for dessert 

Put your hands beneath Earth 

And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work 

My homies still 

Yeah my homies still 

My homies still 

Yeah my homies still 

Woah 

Okay, Boy this is what I do do 

Got your sister dancing, not the kind that's in a tutu 

Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo 

She said can't nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yeah Bitch true true 

My my bro bro say these bitches ain't shit 

I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit' 

She leaking and drippin', whoa there I might just come slip in 

And your misses gonna go missin' 

If she addicted to what my dick did 

Boy I get it 

(Lil Bitch!) 

My homies still, Ha ha 

Yeah My homies still (Finally Famous in this) 

Yeah my homies still (G.O.O.D.) 

Lil Nigga! Make my goons go stupid! 

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (Boi Boi) 

Don't make my goons go stupid 

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (Go Dumb) 

Look, I'm eastside them haters 90 going West 

My niggas pumping so much bass, Muthafuckas going deaf 

Weezy F, I'm eastside my nigga Sean from the West 

And Niggas Bump with so much bass 

(PUMP THAT BASS) 

Yea, Uh-Huh, Young Mula 

Truk yo girl