Where My Homies Be - Kosha Dillz, Murs, Gangsta Boo

WHERE MY HOMIES BE

Where my homies be (could you put the beat)

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KOSHA DILLZ VERSE

LA diner to the dentist I’m checking off everything

I get it in like ham on everything

But i dont mess with the pork

Couple new ports

Got a new rap rhyming

Pathfinder to my new porsche

Lose a court case guilty with my plea though

Filthy no flea

How i be though when i see dough

Cake up before i break up when i see dough, new jack of the city you can call

me Nino

La flow repping jerz with a bronx tale

Roll with a memphis queen plate jamaican oxtale yeah hoE

I told you how i does it paper over budget

Kosha dillz flow ok known not to fuck with

Hollywood home of the addict hustler

New jersey raise slick handcuffs now we lifting cups up

Paint job touch up please shut the fuck up

Wake up dont go to sleep then I wake up

This ain’t your average joe or jodeci

Superstar on the street but no one even notice me

So international I’m blokin up locally

You can catch me right here (AHH)

Where my homies be (AHH)

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GANGSTA BOO VERSE

What up kosha?

You can catch me in the fast lane bumping that 2Pac

Makavelli i ain’t pop

Thug life till i drop

Drop me off an 8th of that medical weed so

I can stay chill cuz I really is a psycho

Hipster bitch all day 24/7

My boy friend skate board for living plus I’m winning!

Why you losing take your loss

Its gon' cost you like a boss

Most of my homies is getting they money they straight

Tossed out them haters out they click ho vintage shit

You ain’t know?

Got a team of loyal motherfuckers and they trained to go, yeah ho!

Back to my business is back to black

Amy Winehouse told you that

White girl wasted facing all these demons where my homies at?

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MURS VERSE

We went from hangin on the block talkin that shit

To hitting up the day care picking up kids

Look at us now we all growed up

Pulled up in that white mini van with the doughs up

Throw the kids in rear facing car seat

My 15 year old been up on his iPad all week

Turn the music up satellite radio

Rude Jude and Sear man them motherfuckers crazy broo

White people wednesdays every week at PTO

Now all the single moms wannna come and see my show

Rock The Bells vip with the homies Dub c

Mother and the Daughter both showing off they double dees

Where the homies be Pico and Clover d

Mid city bitch and we all up in your ovaries

Street poetry, suga free to jodeci

Murs and Gangsta Boo with the Jewish homie Kosha D

Where my homies be (yeah ho yeah ho yeah ho) AHH

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