Homicide Pt. 2 lyrics
by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
Woah (Leor, light it up)
Lil Top, n*gga
(Smoke)
[Chorus]
Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry
Catch 'em 'fore he walk inside, baow,, baow, blrrt
Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside
f*ck wrong with the people? Talk crazy, YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em"
[Verse]
f*ck wrong with them? I ain't wastin' none of my lean, are you crazy?
Had her pistol totin' on the scene, that's my baby
Four, five hoes 'round, three, five sticks too
I wanna know when these pus*y n*ggas got like this though
Like why, why, pus*y n*ggas lyin' like they want my soul?
All these n*ggas hoes, they all hoes, tell 'еm f*ck that tension, I'ma make sure that thеy know
She said she don't smoke no dope, come with me, know what it is
Stay up out my f*ckin' house, this is not no place for kids
She tellin' me she love me
b*tch ain't poppin' pus*y, she ain't stayin' over
Know I pop the pus*y, ain't no layin' on me
Flawless diamonds, come and check the timin'
Baby know I'm grimy, ooh, baby know I'm slimy
Make that ho go buy lil' bro a stick
Just so I can tell him to shoot sh*t up inside this b*tch
pus*y n*gga, I say
[Pre-Chorus]
Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry
Kill her child, kill her child, we make f*ckin' mamas cry
People tell you lots of things, but chopper bullets never lie
Never know who tellin' names, that's why they go to every side
[Chorus]
Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry
Catch 'em 'fore he walk inside, baow, baow, blrrt
Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside
f*ck wrong with the people? Talk crazy, YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em"