"Home Game" lyrics

"Home Game"

It's home game baby, and we wearin' that black (Home game baby, black)
I got two pits smokin' in the yard out back (Out back)
I just brewed up a fresh batch
Them hoes waiting to get crack
Special blend, ain't no way to get that, gently (Special blend)
Still sippin', bong bubblin' 'cause it's full of that (Still sippin')
Green gremlin, I'm tryin' to skewer up some veggies but my fingertips (Whew)
Keep slippin', call up the missus for assistance (Ay)
She came with a bevy of bad bitches, uh
Hit up my niggas like, hurry up man, this wild chicken's halal chicken
Yo Plus, put that curry up man (Yo Plus)
He told me yo, don't worry about that
Hung up the horn, crank up the tunes, to somethin' smooth (Tunes, to somethin' smooth)
It's Cali dude, ain't no blizzards or monsoons
Year round we 'cue, slide through, that's how we do (Slide through, that's how we do)
See I'm business first, but it can't all be business
And it couldn't hurt, just to take a day off and kick it (And kick it)

We be blowin' (Wassup? Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)
Yeah you know it (Say what?)
We be blowin' (Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What, what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)

Boy and the mother able, check the pager, 20 second (Boy and the mother able, check it)
Play the record, Stevie Wonder, set it straight (Straight)
Now weekend accident, my vehicle (Accident)
I'm weavin' through traffic, and purple cheefin' too (Too)
Drivin' with my knees like Plea, bustin' illegal Us (Bustin' illegal Us)
Watchin ladies go by, watchin' you, unbelievable you, (Ooooh)
Then I see a few chicas who seem like they was creepin' slow (Slow)
They leanin' out the BMW like wassup with you (Wassup?)
A couple, a few, hey join the caravan let's move (Let's move)
We headed to the function for some Californication (Californication)
I wanna see your face there, Tequila shots to chase yeah (Yeah)
Souls of Mischief, we don't play fair
Spike the punch, light the blunts
Put it in the air like its New Year's (Like it's New Year's)
But every day's a dolla day, a mill' is just a mile away (Mile away)
Some would let the Niner spray but me I got a rhyme to say (Rhyme to say)
Crashin' out the bomb, defusin' animosity (What, see)
Threw it, and then finally, done blew this shit with all my peace (Blew this shit with all my peace)

We be blowin' (Wassup? Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)
Yeah you know it (Say what?)
We be blowin' (Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What, what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)

Uh, the homies, they know me, I'm gettin it earl-ay
Single, I can mingle, I ain't bringin no girl-ay (Girl-ay)
That shit is weak, bringin' sand to the beach (Uh-huh, yup)
But Adam bring the heat, like some chicken and curr-ay (Like some chicken and curr-ay)
Put on a good face, if not, keep it movin' man (Keep it, keep it movin' man)
Or somebody might knock you out, like some shooter fit (Like some shooter fit)
We partyin', Christians to Godbodies
And we lettin', damn near anybody and they mama in (Anybody and they mama in)
I got dough doe, its purple and stank-ay (Purple and stank-ay)
First couple o' hits will hurt your lungs but you'll thank m-ay (You'll thank m-ay)
If you ain't a cheefa, maybe you's a liquor drinker (Uh huh)
You know me, I probably got anything you could thinka (Anything you could thinka, I got it)
Or maybe you just mature and you older
You can still kick it with the souls if you're sober (If you sober)
Look at these women (Look at these women)
Fat dude at the grill like look at this chicken (Look at this chicken)
Everybody here chillin', yeah (Yeah)

Hey turn it down a little bit (Wassup, wassup)
Everything, turn everything down a little

Uh, uh (Uh huh)
Get it poppin' like bubblewrap, double that dub (Double that dub)
Guzzle Mugs at the double headers rubbin' on somethin' (Rubbin' on somethin)
They rubberneckin' like its puppy love, sparkin' the plug (Sparkin' the plug)
I'm undeterred from the sunshine, my Sunday wonderdrug ('Day wonderdrug)
Sipping Paraguay iced coffees in Sarasota (Coffees in Sarasota)
Cherish moments I can marinate without the paranoia (Without the paranoia)
We still parlay, for the parfait, for the hard way (For the, for the)
For the Chardonnay, for the holiday (For the Chardonnay, for the holiday)

We be blowin' (Wassup? Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)
Yeah you know it (Say what?)
We be blowin' (Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What, what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)
We be blowin' (Wassup? Wassup?)
If you ain't got it and I brought it, would you roll it? (Uh huh)
It's been curved (What what?)
And it's potent (Say what?)
Yo, we skrrtin' to this function, is you goin'? (Wassup?)


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