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Bài hát my home do ca sĩ Marlo, Quavo thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat my home - Marlo, Quavo ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát My Home chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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DJ Daryl Woo, woo, woo Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, don't hit the pothole Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, pull up on that gang gang with my iGlo I'ma take em all to the top floor To the top, to the top, let's go, yeah, ayy Pull up on a bad bitch, look like my hoe She bad, dude Rubber bands bouncing, call it Sky Zone Boing, brr, brr, that's the money calling my phone Brr, brr, got the fives and the tens stashed in my home Woo, woo North side of the A, that be my home North side ***, north side, drive, that be my home North side *** on the west side, that be my home West side East and the south side, that be my home Money on, money on, money on, money, let's stack it up Stack it Money on, money on, money on, money, let's stack it up Stack it Coops on, coops on, coops on, who gon' drag with us? Nigga, we all having hoes now, put em in the bag with us Hoes Gang coming through sideways, no embarrassing us Do, do, do Trap house like a fireplace when it's fired up OG like to see a young nigga growed up OG Young nigga, put your cups up, can we pour it up? Pour me, get on my line We all gon' have a good time Do that instead of a nine, it's all about You know to hunt your own line, to be the greatest all time Nigga, we all gon' shine Ice out the hoedown gang, I don't need mine Twenty bad bitches outside Twenty real niggas in the building, we all gon' vibe Yeah Woo, woo, woo Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, don't hit the pothole Skrrt, skrrt Pull up on the gang gang with my eyes closed Yeah Gang gang Gon' take em all to the top floor Floor, to the top, to the top, let's go Yeah, ayy Pull up on a bad bitch, look like my hoe She bad, dude Rubber bands bouncing, call it Sky Zone Boing Brr, brr That's the money calling my phone Brr, brr Got the fives and the tens stashed in my home Woo, woo North side of the A, that be my home North side She ain't on side drive, that be my home North side She ain't on the west side, that be my home West side East and the south side, that be my home I be on the coolest ***, fuckin' cool it, bitch And I give a dick and I stomp in the collar of the roof Clip, why my young niggas from the west, I be on that foolish *** And I got some young niggas from the east, I be on that murder Some niggas, you never heard of And then I take it all the way to the north, so nigga, we workin' When we get down, we call that dirty You playin' with the Migos, nigga, we mercs In the head on you people, yeah, I murder And if I find new gang, nigga, I earned it Skrrt, skrrt Nigga, now *** the pot Peek in that door, tryna see if she real or not Cause most of these niggas be fake, these niggas be squealin' out And I put up a hundred racks and I got it off the block And I serve my crackers, scrape, drop And that four-piece, ain't got a drop on the opps So, nigga, we spin the block God gave him hell when them shots popped Had to make sure we don't hit the pothole Cause we goin' to the top Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Don't hit the pothole Pull up on the gang, gang with my eyes closed I'ma take them all to the top floor Pull up on a bad bitch, look like my ho She bad, dude Roll up fast, bounce and call it Sky Zone Boing, brr, brr That's the money, call it my phone Put the fives and the tens stashed in my home North side of the A, that be my home She ain't no side drive, that be my home She ain't on the west side, that be my home East and the south side, that be my home *

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