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letra de big homie - go yayo

[intro]
uh, yeah, d-mnit man
d-mn, super saiyan
go yayo got the boom
word, boom, yeah

[chorus]
young n-gg- chuckin’ bricks at the penitentiary (i’m really thuggin’)
old n-gg-s mad ‘cos they know they ain’t f-ckin’ with me (them n-gg-s suckin’)
young n-gg- with that murder, pop up when i say so (bo-boom)
do anything for the kid, i’m big homie yayo (homie)
big homie, b-tch, i’m big homie (big homie, head humcho)
big homie, b-tch, i’m big homie (og, yah)
youngest n-gg- in my city, but i’m runnin’ sh-t (i’m runnin’ sh-t)
million dollar n-gg-, still on that dummy sh-t (dummy, dummy)

[verse 1]
young n-gg- feel like tony montana (montana, tana)
with a wifey named madonna
cook it right in your face like benihana (whip)
them bricks comin’, we road runnin’ for the summer (skrt, skrt)
plug hit my line, you know we took it (you know we took it)
had to quit my b-tch, she sniff more than she cookin’ (that b-tch a junky)
with this trappin’, n-gg-, i could write a book (trap god)
b-tch, you never seen a million dollar n-gg-, you better look (you look at me, b-tch)
boogie and [?], kd and boo (booige, boogie, my youngin, youngin)
f-ckin’ with my youngin, my n-gg- gon’ shoot (dumb)
he talk that k!llin’ sh-t, n-gg- must think he bulletproof
we hit your sh-t with extensions, bullets rip through your roof
hoodfame, glo gang (hoodfame, hoodfame, glo, glo)
whole bunch of hitters k!ll for my name (bo-boom)
hard head, we the taliban, n-gg-, untamed
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m a trap god just like gucci mane
yah, [?], wop, {?]
too much molly in my system make my heart stop
i got n-gg-s in the system, so it’s f-ck a cop
hoodfame yayo made a milli off of a straight drop (yayo)

[verse 2]
million dollar n-gg- still on that dumb sh-t
bossed up swagger while you still on that b-m sh-t
you on that crumb sh-t (crumb)
yo baby mama hit a fool and she dumb thick (d-mnit man)
i give her dumb d-ck (freak)
million dollar n-gg- turn the mansion to a trap house
manny pacquiao in the trenches beatin’ the pack out
i got with bodies ready to act out
pop up at the store, we gon’ go, n-gg-, we trapped out
drug deal, my partners on the pill
i can’t even buy a pint if i can’t break the seal
now that’s a shady deal, that sh-t’ll get you k!lled
whole clique thooka’d up, we strapped like navy seals
(hoodfame, n-gg-, free the gang) f-ck the police
i’m big homie to my youngin, b-tch, i’m og (og)
name a n-gg- at the city who don’t know me (yayo)
you ’bout that gangster sh-t, then you gon have to show me (c’mon)

- go yayo

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