Homebody

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] Nigga, what we finna do? This ain't MMA, we finna shoot shit Three K's in the car, I'm a Klu Kluxer Let a nigga blink, [?] (Duse makin' slaps, trick) Shits in the Goyard bag just some loose hundreds I seen the keys to your car, that don't do nothin' I could turn to James Bond with a few buttons Can y'all please come outside so we can shoot somethin'? [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] He's a homebody, he got no bodies He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody Ten foreigns on his block, there's no body Holler at me if you really want a problem He's a homebody, yeah, he got no body He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody Ten foreigns on his block, there's no body Holler at me when you niggas want a problem He's a homebody, yeah, he got no bodies He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody [Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug] He's the hood porter, he ain't got no bodies You livin' in a condo, we'll pull up at your lobby The homies in the foreigns back to back, they low mileage This nigga want beef, we cook him up with no problem These old niggas mad 'cause we dope and promote violence He ain't really in his hood, he really a homebody Juice comin' in, my old heads be on timing Presidential suite, I'm coolin' with Joe Biden [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler & Ketchy the Great] He's a homebody, yeah, he got no body He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody Ten foreigns on his block, there's no body Holler at me when you niggas want a problem He's a homebody, yeah, he got no bodies (He's a nobody) He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody [Verse 3: Ketchy the Great] He's a nobody, I'm puttin' him on a shirt, now niggas know 'bout him Now he a somebody, I'm dirty soda sippin', gotta forget about it Man, I cannot remember shit, that's all I told the cops Niggas homebodies, I'm runnin' through homes robbin' and flockin' I've been with my bitch Tris too long, I need some Wocky My niggas'll mud walk with a chop and pop shit noddin' We the Stinc Team, 'll bleed the scene, ain't broke shit went to college Somebody teach these niggas how to get a bag 'cause they keep watchin' [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler & Ketchy the Great] He's a homebody, yeah, he got no body He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody Ten foreigns on his block, there's no body Holler at me when you niggas want a problem He's a homebody, yeah, he got no bodies He's a store runner, yeah, he's a nobody