Kosha Dillz - Where My Homies Be lyrics
rate meHey, LA dining to the dentist
I’m checking on everything
I get it in like hey man, on everything!
But I don’t mess with the poor couple new words
Got a new rap rhyming past, find it to my new Porsche.
Lose the court case, guilty with my plead, oh
Filthy, no flee, how I beat dough when I see dough
Kick up before I break up, so I see dough
New Jag of the city, you can call me Nino
LA flow, rapping jerks with a Bronx tale
Roll with a Memphis queen, play Jamaica ox tale
Yeah hoe, I told you how a dozen papers over budget
Kush, your deals flow, OK, no not a fuck with!
Cally where home of an addict hustler
New Jersey… handcuffs, now we’re lifting cups up!
Pain job, hard job, please shut the fuck up!
Wake up, don’t go to sleep, then I wake up
This ain’t your average show .. to see
Superstar wanna strip, but no one even notice me
So international, I’m broken up locally
You can catch me right here, right where my homies be
Hook:
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
What up, Kosha?
You can catch me in the fast line
Bumping that 2Pac,
Machiavelli I ain’t pop, thug life till I drop!
Drop me off for 8:30, I made a cold weed so
I can say chill, cause that really is the same dwags
Keeps a bitch all day, 24/7
My boyfriend... for a living, plus I’m winning!
Why you’re losing? Take your loss!
This gonna cost you like a boss
Most of my homie is getting their money straight
Toss out them haters at the click, hoe…
He ain’t know, got a team of lawyers,
Motherfuckers and they’re trained to go
Yeah hoe, back in my business is back to back
Amy Winehouse told you that?
White girl wasted, facing all the demons,
Where my homies at?
Hook:
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
We went from hanging on the block to talking that shit
To hitting up the day care picking up kids.
Look at us now, we’re all grown up!
Caught up in that white mini van with the doors up.
Throw the keys in, reinforcing car scene
My fifteen years-old been up on his iPad all week!
Turn the music up, satellite radio
… is here, man, the motherfuckers crazy, bro!
Whit people’s Wednesdays, every weekend PTO
Now all the single moms wanna come and see my show.
Rock the bells VIP with the homie dub see
Mother and the daughter, both showing off their double Ds!
Where the homies be? Peep going …
Me and city bitch, and we’re all up in your over…
Street poetry, sugar free the you’re to see
…with the Jewish homie…
Hook:
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
Where my homie be?
Yeah hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe
