Tone Lōc - The Homies lyrics

Orlanda fat-ass Honda
The homies! The homesssss
Now what we talkin 'bout, yo tell 'em
The homies! Heyyy what we talkin 'bout
Everybody lemme hear you say
The homies! Youuuuuuuuuu
The homies, the homies

Ain't nuttin like a homey, if it is show me
You're puffin that skunk
Homeboy you musta known me
Me and my boys been through thick and thin
And if one of us is losin, none of us win
I remember days early 80's, junior high
Triple A, Wink Dog, Custom G, we was fly
The stupid groupie, man we used to please her
All around the world couldn't
Find a better pleaser
You used to try to lecture me
Man you tried to scold me uh oh, too late
Here commmmmmes the homies! Hey hey
Here they come, oh shit
Everybody here they come the homies! yeahhhh
Everybody everybody here they come
The homies! Hoooooooo
One time check this out

Ain't nuttin like a homey
When you need support
And especially, when your pockets is short
Homeboy I need a C note, my funds is lack
Here you go buddy, no hurry to pay it back
You know what I mean? That's a true friend
And I would be there with my
Homey 'til the day it end
Cause I don't really give a fuck, my rhyme
Can I say that man? Can I
Use that verse? Okay I won't
I don't really give a fuck
I got my homeboy back
In case a sucker's playing king
He might get jacked
And I'll always remember what
My brother told me
He said Loc, ain't nuttin like a homey
Hey hey hey hey

You know what I'm sayin? He said
Ain't nuttin like a homey, hooooooooo!
Ho what you sayin? Nuttin like a donut, heyy
Fat motherfucker