Pi’erre Bourne
Homixide*
Lyrics from Snippets

[Verse]

I'm tellin' you about

[Interlude]
Pussy ass shit, man
I know for a fact that phone in your hand
You on Instagram double-tappin' shit
Man, stop fuckin' playin' with me so fuckin' much
Pick up the phone
You don't know what the fuck goin' on, it could be somethin' important
N***as could be dyin' or somethin' and your ass wanna sit here and play
I think you like hearin' me turnt up

[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah)
Homicide, homicide


[Verse]
…[?]
She like 6' 5"
She got like six bodies, yeah, uh
Homicide…
Hold up, uh, yeah, hold up
NASCAR, gon' drop off the bad bitches (Yeah)
NASCAR, gon' drop off the bad bitches (Hold up)
NASCAR, gon' drop off the bad bitches (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
...(Yeah)
Point that bitch right at yo' dome (Yeah)
Fell in love with Styrofoam (Yeah)
She only wanted me to take her home (Yeah)
South Atlanta, bitch, I...