Waka Flocka Flame – Homies ft. YG Hootie, Popa Smurf & Ice Burgundy

Download an amazing mp3 audio song by Waka Flocka Flame and this song is titled “Homies ft. YG Hootie, Popa Smurf & Ice Burgundy”.

Actually this amazing song is dragged out of his 2010 album which is titled “Flockaveli”.

 

Listen up below!.

 

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[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]

A long ride to the west

M.O.B. tatted on my chest

Lord, please don’t let me rest

Why these niggas wanna stress?

Dear God, please give me strength

One time, I don’t got friends

 

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

 

[Verse 1: YG Hootie]

Hopped back, show you my pop game

Make a warfare, that’s my mind frame

Booty gon’ go high octane

Flock on the west like Pac came

I’m from the hood, it’s a shit pot

Don’t know the right niggas, you’re gonna get got

I go hard, know they wanna kill me, but I got these G’d up [?]

Fuck a schoolgirl, want a ratchet

Sherm stick smoke like acid

Hit that shit one time, now the boy straight gone

These folks, we got the throne, we known to get it on

Respect to the [?], doing it the G way till God take me home

My turf got me on

 

[Verse 2: P Smurf]

I wish a motherfucker would try to take my chain

I’ma be fighting murder like Gucci Mane

Big rocks in the pinky, red and white

They all around my ring like a Tyson fight

You know I fuck they eyes up when I hit the block

Red drop of [?] like chicken pox

Big biscuit, I’ll give your ass a one-piece special

And leave the club with twelve bitches, I must be special

We’re smoking out like [?] the [?]

Fuck a bodyguard, I’ll be somebody’s ass

Chain on [?], all rocky

Put that ring on and I’ll feel like Rocky

P Smurf, I gets my chips

Scratched up like a CD that skips

My beat down low, I feel like Tip

Lucky Charms on my chain, your bitch a little flip

 

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

 

[Verse 3: Ice Burgandy]

I mean what I say, I say what I mean

I bleed what I bang, I bang what I bleed

Inglewood A, V to the E

700 block, NHP

The [?] ain’t Bloods in the LPB

Trigger fingers and thumbs just like me

The ATM Elm Streey smell like beef

We’ll take your brick squad, nigga, so icy

Diamond Enterprise in a realm full of [?]

Doing the speed limit, trying to get on the five

Real nigga spitting, you can see it in my eyes

Tattoo tears mean a nigga done died

My nigga’s brain fried, going gang ties

That’s where I’m from, guaranteed to bang mine

Throw me in the county jail, walk the main line

I’ll bang mines till the day I die

 

[Verse 4: Waka Flocka Flame]

Can’t talk to no bitches, don’t approach me

Can’t no nigga run me

Ain’t no nigga coaching me

What, you Phil Jackson?

Got dreadhead killers like Haitian Jack

They so active

Ready to let them burners clap

And I’ma lie back and chill, all I chase is stacks

All I know is mug and grill

All I know is hug the steel

These damn white guys got a young nigga flexing

Popping at the mouth, I’ma teach your ass a lesson

I thumped his ass out like the A-Town Braves

Foaming out the mouth like a Alka-Seltzer

These hands can’t do it like the [?]

Shawty, I’m so P-funk

 

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

Shawty, this how we rocking

Red flags out our pockets

Tear drops on my partner face

Murder one, shawty, we beat the case

Bullshit, ain’t got time for it

Couple mil, on our grind for it

Homeboys, we gone ride for it

What I say out my mouth, I’ma die for it

 

[Outro: Waka Flocka Flame]

Flocka, Waka, Flocka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, Flocka, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Brick Squad

Funk, funk, funk, funk for life, Waka Flocka

Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka, Brick Squad

Flocka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka, Waka, yeah

Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Brick Squad