Homixide Lyrics by Playboi Carti
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Yeah, oh
I know for a fact that phone in your hand
You on Instagram double-tappin’ shit
Man, stop f#ckin’ playin’ with me so f#ckin’ much
Pick up the phone
You don’t know what the f#ck goin’ on
It could be somethin’ important
n#gg#s could be dyin’ or somethin’
And your #ss wanna sit here and play
Yeah (Yeah)
Homicide, homicide (Yeah)
Homicide, homicide (Yeah)
…
She like 6′ 5″
She got like six bodies, yeah, uh
Homicide …
…
Hold up, uh, yeah, hold up
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad b#tches (Yeah)
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad b#tches (Hold up)
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad b#tches (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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Playboi Carti Lyrics – Homixide
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