Home Run

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Home Run

Wake up in the morning with
One thought I gotta get it.
Then I hope up in the shower
Had my bitch Already in it.
While she wipe me down
I stroke her breasts
Hopped out the shower
Soaking wet
I'm already fly and
I ain't even put my clothes on yet.

Cause...They get fly (they get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
They get fly (They get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
They get fly (They get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)

Iight! Yall Niggas know me!

Now I got money on money
And bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind
And I'm thinking all day
Keep a bad bitch to f*** me
When I had a long day.

Cause my money make money
And my bitches get bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money check my
Home run average
Take over the game
And let my homeboys have it.

Iight, Okey I'm up to the plate
Home run is gone
You know what that means, time
To bring that money home
brown paper bags still talk that money
And my money make money
I don't touch that money
I got money mad at me yeah
Upset money
I got money over money
Yeah that's bunk bed money
Crib so spacious whip so Matrix
Keep chicks with me and the hips bodacious
Nigga like me move quick no patience
Rockstar life everyday clique wasted
Everyday's a long day I get
Money the long way
Go to sleep then wake up with it
Bed full of naked bitches
They know I got that juice
And they just want a taste a sippin
I be battin they be pitchin barry
Bonds the way I hit it
Listen they get fly (Then fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
Iight yall Niggas know me!

Now I got money on money
And bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind
And a bad bitch to f*** me
When I had a long day.

Cause my money make money
And my bitches get bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money check my
Home run average
Take over the game
And let my homeboys have it.

I'm International like my fuc*** Visa
Swag on easter that wrist on freezer
That bitch on Diva waist on heater
Lungs on reefer pockets on pizza
And when it come to gettin do
Ima roll it like pita
Coke on the scale libra
Hail merry Niggas no mother Teresa
Iight I'm forever on my grind
Cause you can freeze the watch
But you can never freeze the time
You pop shit I show shit
You got shit I own shit
That fly shit I'm on it
I'm hot shit you novice.

Mann, Okay I'm up yo the plate
Home run is gone
It's time to bring
That money home.

Now I got money on money
And bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind
And I'm thinkin all day
Keep a bad bitch to f*** me
When I had a long day.

Cause My money make money
And my bitches get bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money check
My home run average
Take over the game
And let my homeboys have it.

Wake up the morning
With one thought
I gotta get it
Then I hop up in the shower had
My bitch already in it
While she ride me down I stroke Her breasts
Hopped out the shower soakin wet
I'm already fly I ain't even put
My clothes on yet.

Cause...
They get fly (They get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
They get fly (they get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
They get fly (They get fly)
I am fly (I am fly)
Iight yall Niggas know me!

Now I got money on money
And bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind
And I'm thinkin all day
Keep a bad bitch to f*** me
When I had a long .

Cause my money make money
And my bitches get bitches
Bring my chopper to the office
Let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money check
My home run average
Take over the game
And let my homeboys have it.

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