"Home Alone" lyrics
Uh, uh
Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav (Pew pew, pew pew, yoom)
Skrrt skrrt, yoom, yoom, let's go, say yoom
Ayy
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
I keep it cordial, but really shoot shit, Richard Porter
I just put in the order, shit come 'cross the border
She ain't wanna fuck on the one, but you know I ain't forfin'
Shit, I'm rollin' up strong like I'm smokin' on muscle
F&N in my pants, ain't got time for no tussles
Girl think I'm chillin' with these hoes, I got time to go fuck 'em
Cross your ass like Chris 'cause these Glocks do and tuck him
Rock Dior in the sink, damn, I drip like a usher
Nigga, ayy, in the field like a Bear, I throw bullets like Cutler
Stay with my Glock like bread be with butter
Tryna get to these racks, ain't got time for no cuttin'
If we go on a drill and shit change, then we huddlin'
If you play, then we on you like Pull-Ups and Huggies
Ayy, I'm pourin' up maid, I don't sip on no Tussie
Say somethin' to you, lil' bitch, you lucky
I'ma ride like Ruckus
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
She knowin' I'm dope, whole thing, I'm the kilo
Get shot, that's nothin', pew pew, like a free throw
Glock take titties and dick, it's a freak ho
Me and Reggie go way back like Beast Mode
See a opp, take his bike, I feel like Deebo
Trap all day, gettin' money in my sleep, though
You ain't gonna do nothin' to nobody, what you wearin' a ski for?
Shoot his ass in the shoulders, he look through the peep hole
Ding dong like I hit the doorbell
Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up, shit, oh well
Stealin' the drip, niggas pullin' the coattails
Throw a pack, bet I get it like my name Odell
Throw a pack, bet I get it like DJ Metcalf
Catch a opp, make his pussy ass wreck out
Need me a masseuse, leave everything stretched out
She like how I rub on her pussy like pet house
Get buckets, I'm back now
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav (Pew pew, pew pew, yoom)
Skrrt skrrt, yoom, yoom, let's go, say yoom
Ayy
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
I keep it cordial, but really shoot shit, Richard Porter
I just put in the order, shit come 'cross the border
She ain't wanna fuck on the one, but you know I ain't forfin'
Shit, I'm rollin' up strong like I'm smokin' on muscle
F&N in my pants, ain't got time for no tussles
Girl think I'm chillin' with these hoes, I got time to go fuck 'em
Cross your ass like Chris 'cause these Glocks do and tuck him
Rock Dior in the sink, damn, I drip like a usher
Nigga, ayy, in the field like a Bear, I throw bullets like Cutler
Stay with my Glock like bread be with butter
Tryna get to these racks, ain't got time for no cuttin'
If we go on a drill and shit change, then we huddlin'
If you play, then we on you like Pull-Ups and Huggies
Ayy, I'm pourin' up maid, I don't sip on no Tussie
Say somethin' to you, lil' bitch, you lucky
I'ma ride like Ruckus
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
She knowin' I'm dope, whole thing, I'm the kilo
Get shot, that's nothin', pew pew, like a free throw
Glock take titties and dick, it's a freak ho
Me and Reggie go way back like Beast Mode
See a opp, take his bike, I feel like Deebo
Trap all day, gettin' money in my sleep, though
You ain't gonna do nothin' to nobody, what you wearin' a ski for?
Shoot his ass in the shoulders, he look through the peep hole
Ding dong like I hit the doorbell
Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up, shit, oh well
Stealin' the drip, niggas pullin' the coattails
Throw a pack, bet I get it like my name Odell
Throw a pack, bet I get it like DJ Metcalf
Catch a opp, make his pussy ass wreck out
Need me a masseuse, leave everything stretched out
She like how I rub on her pussy like pet house
Get buckets, I'm back now
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
Know right after school, play a beat, I'm a Walkman
Home alone with your bitch like I'm Macaulay Culkin
And this water I'm rockin' come straight out the faucet
If it ain't 'bout the pack, what's the reason we talkin'?
He only ran up a 10, call him Reuben Foster
You ain't talkin' 'bout a M, ain't no point even callin'
Niggas hate, NBA, just keep on ballin'
Bitches see me, her panties just keep on fallin'
