Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug - My Homie lyrics

Stayed down in the nitty gritty
Then came up with my Homie
I got a lot of money and a lot
Of fame but never changed up on my Homie
She wanna fuck Quan, she wanna fuck Thug
She might as well be one of the homies
I don't trust girls, I don't love girls
I only love my homie
Gotta buch of love for my homie
She gotta show love to my homie
Tryna get down? my homie
Fuck round get killed by my homie
Play enough game by my my homie
I know they heard about my my homie
Thugger, Thugger my homie
And I'm down for my homie

Run it up with my homie, ambulance your homie
Nigga play with my homie
I'mma let this chopper dance for my homie
Hundred zans, I'm a stoner
Hundred bands and it's on me
Every time a nigga do it
I swear I need a cameraman for these moments
I'mma Matt like Bonner
I pull up if you want it
Cash out like Charlie Sheen when
It come to Thugger, rich Homie
Chopper bullet F&N me
If the bitch ain't got no
Class you know that's truancy
I don't want the panties off
Unless it's done by me
Rick Ross voice you know it costs
To be a boss like me
So many crystals in my neck
They think I'm from Tennessee
Gangsters they pretend to be
Thugger smokin' sour weed
I'm like lemon please

Glock 40 my homie bankroll my homie
Shittin' on all my old hoes who ain't want me
I made a lot of money but
Never switched up on my homies
But I done switched girls with my homies
Ask Nard, he knows it
I done make a whole lotta
Money with my homies
I done see a whole lotta homies turn phony
I don't trust you but I trust my homies
I'mma keep it real with no cut on it
That Porsche truck my homie
That lean plug my homie
Never go to sleep while on it
Shouts out to my homie
My homie told me we'll be rich forever
From the bottom with my homies
We gone get this shit together
If I fall down I'mma get back up
With who? With my homie
If I lose a little bit, get it rich back up