Birdman & Rick Ross - Homey n Hoes lyrics

rate me

Hey you want me to mack you,

Well, check this out baby

You was flying commercial when I met you baby

Yeah, bitch didn’t even had a passport

But check this out

It’s ricky ross, maybach music

And I wanna do something different today baby

I wanna know what qualify you to fuck with a nigga like myself

Why should you ride in that spaceship with a boss

Talk to me,

Well check this out baby

This is cash money, maybach music

You gotta admit you’re dime…true

I need to explore your mind baby, what’s really cracking lately

I’m in the multiplication baby

You might eat taco bell before midnight

It’s time to fuck with that prime 112 baby

Fuck with a hunned dollar salad

Tell me something good baby, talk to me

When you gonna put my album out?

What you mean your album?

I mean when you gonn make me a star

Check this out baby, you know you ain’t focused on what you sposed to be

Focused there

You really, you worried about your album, and your publishin

And, when I signed you baby

I signed you for who you are

I didn’t signed you for your publishing

And take advantage of your budgets

Well baby I need checks

Checks will soon come baby, just not right now

It’s all about triller

Cmb, birdman, ricky ross

Baby keep your eyes on the prize

It’s not a sunroof, I apologize

It’s convertible

My life is astronomical,

I’m not an astronaut baby

I just get high in the day

I need a car wash and a wax

These are simply facts, that I’m stating

The money and the making got me elevated

Elevators on my home, hoe I got it going on

On the g to the cold, bitch hit the dome

It’s 5 after

Am I what you desire baby?

Not hardly, cause what you driving

And what you eating, don’t make me shit baby

You been watching too much tv baby

I’m just tryina get your pussy wet baby

All you gotta do to satisfy a real nigga

Is smile and keep your hair done, baby

You see it’s triple c, cmb,

And for all you hoes out there that need motivation

You fucking with entrepreneurs right now

Go buy yourself a pair of birdman loaks

Buy that triller, buy that cmb catalogue baby

We been getting money a long way over there

I just wanna do some pimp shit

And fin to get records to the h presentation

And excuse me, I am high

Like I said baby this is a daily shit, but we gonn deal cars

No Hondas over here, hoe, you gotta understand

You gotta preorder these baby,

A piano come with these, cmb, triple c.