My Hommies

Hommies got it bad for the ladies
Hommies got it bad for them the trees
Looking to waste all his energy
Looking to escape his reality
If it feels like no one, no one, no one gets him but the liquor

The void in his soul is getting deeper
The pressure to perform is getting bigger

My hommies got it bad, my hommies got it bad
My hommies got it bad, my hommies got it bad
My hommies got it bad, my hommies got it bad
My hommies got it bad, my hommies got it bad

If it feels like no one no one no one gets him but the liquor
The void in his soul is getting deeper
The pressure to perform is getting bigger

My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)
My hommies got it bad (My homies got it bad)