"Don't Mess With Me and My Homies" - Original Song - Acoustic Version
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"Don't Mess With Me and My Homies" - Original Song - Acoustic Version Don't Mess With Me and My Homies Thugging out with my homies chillin out on the west side we got our dollar hoes and blow As we crippin to the musac we doing it like gangstas with pistol guns and baseball bats Nothing but diamond rings and Pimping out with my bling and my grills are made of gold and my liquors really old we doing it like gangstas with machine guns and baseball caps Don't mess with me my homies cuz we play with little white ponies please don't whip out your mace Don't spray this pretty little face Don't mess with me my homies Cuz we still live at home with our mommies and I don't want to have to cry, anymore My homie tells me grandma with a gigabyte honey money funny Makes so sense but it sounds kinda funny I just rhymed funny with funny But that isn't really funny at all Anyways, I'm the hot stuff I'm the illest, I rock the night clubs All the girls wanna grind up against me As I'm holding my coke and rum I'm gangsta but you know that I'm tougher than a FORD pick up truck Chorus Or else, I'll stab you, kill you, put you in a coffin and burn your house down just kidding http://www.myspace.com/davidchoimusic
| Credits: | David Choi |
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| URL: | http://www.myspace.com/davidchoimusic |
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