Leven Kali Feat. Smino & Topaz Jones - Homegirl

Leven Kali Feat. Smino & Topaz Jones - Homegirl
December 11th, 2019
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Listen to the official audio of "Homegirl" by Leven Kali featuring Smino & Topaz Jones.

Song Lyrics

Uh, Uh, Uh
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl
Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

Uh Uh Uh
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl
Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (we ain’t doing nothin’ wrong, girl, no)
Uh
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

Okay, we both got some pieces on the side
Ain’t no issue if she mine
Say I miss you sometimes when I’m feelin’ like that (Oh)
And I admit she fine, ain’t no disrespect
If she don’t hit my line every time tryna smash
But we’ll probably still kick it though, (probably still kick it though)
Even if I’m in the studio workin’
Even though you ain’t my girlfriend, we gon’ get this work in
Talking like that
I know you sick and tired of man who will never throw no hands for you
But I hold you better than he can, I don’t think he understands you (no)
So tell me where we gon’ kick it, though
Cuz you know we getting physical and workin’
Even though this isn’t permanent, I’mma make it worth it every time, girl

Uh, Uh, Uh
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah)
Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (Ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl, no)
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

If one more y’all run tellin on me
Oh my god she called da police
Sippin my tea nigga mindin my piece
Shid Bouta fade to black
I’m bleached
Head so good
I wrote her a think peace
My baby
No binky
I mean no sucka shit
U Neva see me
All Huggie
She pamper me public
She ate even ate the nuggets
We gotta hide bekuz
We got all eyes on us
I’m from da derrrty like my daddy
Great granddaddy
Must be out ya cotton pickin mind
U think dat pussy ain’t mine
But I be lyin
Yea I deny
Did I D ? nah
We only talk
Da P is on Taraji
Yea she kall me baby boy
Ooohhh me Lord
Pull up like Debo
She suck me early like Devotion
Damn I think she know me
Damn I think she lonely
Damn I think she..

Look, although I know plenty guys that would be incentivized
By grippin’ on tender thighs it’s makin’ the denim cry
Set my eyes on the lessons of prize to accessorize
Because we’d rather separate lives than separate ties
Man, that says a lot about a character
If you was mine, I would cherish ya
Pushin’ cherubs and carriages full of sharing
Embarrassing thinking about it’s terrifying
My ex a planet I’m scared of flying
Your chest is not a game I expected I win
Now for the last time, man

That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah)
Don’t be a snitch, we ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl (Ain’t doin’ nothing wrong, girl, no)
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin’ Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

Oh oh
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfucking Homegirl (ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfuckin homegirl)
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my motherfucking Homegirl
Ah, ah, ah