Home Sweet Home lyrics

[Intro]
Shoutout Eli, shoutout ss3bby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just left New York, and you know I was workin', b*tch (It's Acid Souljah, and you tuning in to my boy ss3bby, turn up)
Tatted on my face

[Verse]
b*tch, tatted on my face
Never love a b*tch, finna get it tatted on my face
b*tch, I been rich, finna get it tatted on my face
[?] she gon' get it tatted on her waist (All it takes is 3 claps)
Bad ass b*tch, but I think-, uh
Bad ass b*tch, but I think I really need space
That boy, he a lick, he should get it tatted on his face
Never love a ho, number one rule for every day
Recording on my phone, no mic, no interface
b*tch all in my f*ckin' business, she a f*ckin' Jake
And I'm a motherf*ckin' dog, b*tch Finn and Jake
Shawty said that I was broke, that's a bad take
And I smoke dope, roll up like every day
She want me to eat it, but I don't eat fish filet
That b*tch is the baddest b*tch, she deserve a vacay
Real deal gas, so high, I could educate
Shawty on my di*k, real bad, she could relay
Dropped outta school two times, still get constant pape
And I f*cked that ho two times, pus*y been great
pus*y so wet, had to clean up and then escape
Won't snitch on a n*gga, not on any day
But to each his own
Watch what you say on that jail phone
I love a black queen, and her skin-tone
She look like Megan Good [?]
We rock the same designer, yeah, let's get along
They don't give my credit, but I still got loans
How the f*ck you put him over me when he's a f*ckin' clone?
I don't wanna do this, but I put one in your f*ckin' dome
Left New York, yeah, I'm home sweet home
b*tch at my crib, she like, "Home sweet home"
Money mask on, and I mix it wit' the Chrome
Pull up to the Southside, home sweet home