作词 : GREGORY LCF MOORE III
作曲 : GREGORY LCF MOORE III
Homie

Chorus:
Baby girl you lonely,
Girl you need a homie,
All these boys are funny,
They don’t got no money
(Repeat)
They don’t got no money

V1:
I’m tryna count this paper, homie see you later
Stack it on the table, cash getting catered
Knowledgeboy is major, he is getting major
I got good behavior, maybe I’m your savior
All this you deserve it, you keep what I had gave ya
They lie about their money, we still counting paper
What they really saying ?, we don’t hear’em talking,
Why they still talking? We out here we bossin
Just came back from Boston, body looking cross fit
She just want to give me brain, her mind needed charging
Go get that shit regardless, watch me how I park it
Oh this vibe is harmless, ladies say I’m charming

Chorus:
Baby girl you lonely,
Girl you need a homie,
All these boys are funny,
They don’t got no money
(Repeat)
They don’t got no money

V2:
KnowledgeBoy got flavor, bars cut like a razor
All this treading water, finally I came up -
I’m pitching no hitters, all I throw is change ups
Even life changed up, I won’t let it change us
I’m feeling young and dangerous, All because my weight up—
I own my every royalty, I tell they ass to pay up,
They don’t got no money, you rather take it from me,
I am not know dummy, my pac man eating yummy,
All up in her tummy, fold her origami,
All my women gorgeous, all of them are Feng shui,
The moves I make important, every-days a broad day,
Turn that moan to music babe an play that shit on broadway,

Chorus:
Baby girl you lonely,
Girl you need a homie,
All these boys are funny,
They don’t got no money
(Repeat)
They don’t got no money