Homey N Hoes lyrics

by

T-Pain


[Rick Ross]
Hey you want me to mack you
Well, check this out baby
You was flying commercial when I met you baby
Yeah, b*tch 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 f*ck with a n*gga 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 f*ck with that prime 112 baby
f*ck 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, ho I got it going on
On the g to the cold, b*tch 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 sh*t baby
You been watching too much tv baby
I'm just tryina get your pus*y wet baby
All you gotta do to satisfy a real n*gga
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 f*cking 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 sh*t
And fin to get records to the h presentation
And excuse me, I am high
Like I said baby this is a daily sh*t, but we gonn deal cars
No Hondas over here, ho, you gotta understand
You gotta preorder these baby
A piano come with these, cmb, triple C
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