Fredo Santana

Fredo Santana - Big Homies lyrics

rate me

Ft. MAXO KREAM

(Hook x2)

OG, don't smoke no cookie (good gas)

Big trapped don't be no rookie (huh huh)

Big homie, call me MAx, so tookie (what's crackin'?)

Barbecue, left the AK cookin' (fire fire fire fire)

Bitch, came work I move (I move?)

Can't fuck these niggas, I took it (I took it)

Don't make me call my shooters (my shooters?!)

Don't think this shit just music!

(Verse: FREDO SANTANA)

My trap house fucking jumping

My trap house fucking booming

Want to be a tough

Get shot like Nike, just do it

I'm with Maxo and we coolin'

I'm with cheefso and we boolin'

Don't make me grab that .30

I'mma shoot em with my Uzi

Got 40 in the jacuzzi

Wanna live my life, I knew it

Come the 61st

If you wanna see a movie

Double oh seven, James Bond

I get the shootin'

Here's yo chance, here to suck my dick

You took too long, you blew it

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2: MAXO KREAM)

I got more rabe than yo big cuddle

keep huggin' rockets, they sick for me

Blow like New Porsche-o a sick homie?

Don't be full of niggas, oh, you big crappy

Baggin', fuckin' plastic, fuck rap on traffic

Trapper guy habits, skills in my casket

Takin' out fractions, stress drank elastic

Mollie, we ask it, serve it to a stack

That tail work so binewal

Two or ten, four park, I'mma do em

Put Fredo in the cut like a womb

Place it when we gon' put you on the news

Lyin' niggas tryna front, curse, shoot em in the back

Glad niggas say they silk, but they neva had that

Fake nigga, fake chain, needs diamonds to keep it real

Real nigga, real game, this is not just music

(Hook x2)

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