Homeboy On A Shirt (feat. Gucci Mane) (Explicit)

Homeboy On A Shirt (feat. Gucci Mane) (Explicit) - K Shiday/Enchanting/Gucci Mane

Lyrics by：Kierra Shiday/Channing Nicole Larry/Anthony Germaine White/Radric Davis

Wop

Huh

Redid my grill in July that b***h

Like fourth of July d**n

Fly emirates to Dubai might just stay fly

The new fives yup

I put your pop on fox five pop

Mr 11 alive

My hood bang b's like a hive wow

They might shoot dice with your life

It's suicide you try gucci it's gucci

You must be stupid or high huh

You must be death struck or depressed

'Cause you know you gonna die pow pow

I'm an ape out a cage I'ma die of old age wow

N***a this me I'm so paid

I get 'em whacked on the stage shh

Get him stripped in the studio

Like a ho on the stage go go

Gucci mane and 1017

We got the crowd in a rage

Mr moreland avenue

I trick your boy at the blaze guwop

That was back in the day

But I'm still stuck in my ways it's gucci

We put your homeboy on a shirt

We gon' sell it like it's merch

Put that n***a in the dirt

And I know your feelings hurt

You can't come to where I'm from

You get robbed or you get murked

If you scared then go to church

Smoke a opp like he was purp' it's gucci

We put your homeboy on a shirt

We gon' sell it like it's merch

Put that n***a in the dirt

And I know your feelings hurt

You can't come to where I'm from

You get robbed or you get murked

If you scared then go to church

Smoke a opp like he was purp'

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide ah

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide ah

Say I stop the clock release the shocks

I'm '90s baby crater rock woo

Forgot to hold myself we pick it up

I can't control myself uh uh

It's bad that I'm the b***h who with the s**t

I know the hurt they felt

Diamond grills come from the field

You know my young n***as be holdin' that

Take one take one take two

They feelin' blue got benji flippin' benjicoot who

And he be playin' peek-a-boo

I see you n***a look at you

I'm so icy in the Summer

I'm so icy in the Winter brr

I'm so icy like a comma

1017 in all black sprinters skrrt

Know I only f**k with winners

Ayy vc learnin' straight beginner uh

I'm a cold-hearted b***h uh

Hurt your feelings got you pissed uh

Suck your soul snatch your kids

Have you runnin' slit your wrists

Ain't no tellin' when I'm lit

I bust your head down with your sticks

We put your homeboy on a shirt

We gon' sell it like it's merch

Put that n***a in the dirt

And I know your feelings hurt

You can't come to where I'm from

You get robbed or you get murked

If you scared then go to church

Smoke a opp like he was purp' it's gucci

We put your homeboy on a shirt

We gon' sell it like it's merch

Put that n***a in the dirt

And I know your feelings hurt

You can't come to where I'm from

You get robbed or you get murked

If you scared then go to church

Smoke a opp like he was purp'

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide ah

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide

Ooh ah boy you know you not gon' slide ah