Ty Dolla $ign - Pass Her To The Homie lyrics

Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.]

[Ty Dolla $ign - Pass Her To The Homie lyrics]

Dolla $ign mustard on the beat, ho

I'm a beast, I'm a dawg
If you're a Pushaz Ink bitch, I'm a boss
I raise my middle finger up to the low
Got your main bitch along my boast
Lable game hoe
We been all around the world fuckin' bitches
Every pass 'em hoes right to
My Cali's swag niggas
Ever ask a question, bitch
Stole in the path, nigga
Never call me Hollywood
Call me Westside nigga
Dolla $ign, you know I got hoes on my dick
In this one it's twenty racks
And show a little bit
I got Mustard on the beat
Yeah we got another one
And I mess my all money
So about another girl
I ain't got a body call but I got a double M
Niggas, BTB when I pull a gun on him
It was me and TC and my nigga Yung and him
Taking niggas, bitches like we pull
To fuck and gonnin 'em, dolla

Aye girl, don't act like you don't know me
I'm in this bitch and I
Came with the brodies
Oh, that's your man that you
Would to tell me
So when I hit, I'ma pass her to the homies
I'ma pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie woah, yeah

Aye bitch, let a nigga come through
Drag me, see the sun I go run to
I'm with the homie
So you know that I gotta come soon
I know you with it
So don't tell me what you want do
So rag boy, got a lame nigga goin' out
I probably to come
So these low hoes choose out
Your nigga's lame
So you know you better choose us
Fast lane like you're just my
TY Dolla, tell these hoes to holla it
If they ain't tryna fuck in
This shit they even ballin'
New shoes Prada, sick no jock in
And now too high
She been movin' with her walker
Said she's with the big
So I make the girl show me
Then I pass her to the homie like some OE
My name Yung, girl
Don't act like you don't know me
I beat to meet off the
Pussy leave it brawl in, aye

Aye girl, don't act like you don't know me
I'm in this bitch and I
Came with the brodies
Oh, that's your man that you
Would to tell me
So when I hit, I'ma pass her to the homies
I'ma pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie woah, yeah

Haa, I'm Coby with the sister and I be all
On that bitch and you don't love 'em
Just two minutes
I just be fucking, why you sick?
She be trash, such you pick
And when we've talking 'bout that bitch and
You've been talking 'bout my dick, get it?
Beat it, lights green grid it
Read about your school but a bitches need it
Tongue on her pussy
I didn't even have to eat it
I just pull out my penis and let her grab
I seen her
Haa, I've been slutin' with the sluts
Cuffin' on that bitch
What the hell, is you nuts?
I met her in the room
She was straight from my nuts
I never a man's trash, this your luck
I remember I won't call that bitch, go off
Meels, hit it once so you
Know the pussy's ready
Hit it all night, man the hill it was
Passed her all around not
The Cucci like Jelly, haha

Aye girl, don't act like you don't know me
I'm in this bitch and I
Came with the brodies
Oh, that's your man that you
Would to tell me
So when I hit, I'ma pass her to the homies
I'ma pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie pass her to the homie
Pass her to the homie woah, yeah

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