Props

[Intro: Semi Homie]
(Uh, on the men)
(Uh)
(Hey Banddupp) (Banddupp stop playing)
(What you on? You know what I'm on, ha)
(Ha, on the men)

[Chorus: Semi Homie]
Bitch mind your business who talking to you?
I don't even gotta talk this twenty will talk for me
I don't even gotta talk this thirty will talk for me
I'm talking 'bout my iron I ain't talking 'bout no racks
She preparing to come see me she just got waxed
We'll spin out whatever it don't gotta be whacked
I ain't gotta write it 'cause I'm really living this shit
I get high off this weed and start thinking 'bout shit
She got drunk and she literally was grabbing my dick (On the men)
Shit be throwing me off she a miserable bitch (Uh, miserable ass)
They be tipping 'em I don't condone that shit (Ho-ass niggas)
They be taking down niggas I condone that shit (Facts)
I hate niggas that don't know how to play their part (I hate 'em)
They don't never wanna listen they think they're too smart (Uh, stupid ass)
She just got her hair done I done tore out her part (Uh, on the men)
I be dragging on shit you gotta give me my props (Uh, on the men)

[Verse: Semi Homie]
Ran out rubber bands need me some money (Facts)
Riding through their shit 'bout to open the door
Got my Glock in my car I'm on my way to court
I'm [?] get caught
I'm in Tysons with Bolis it's factory glizzies (Hey Bolis)
One thing about it lil' bro riding with me (On the men)
One thing about it them tables they're turning (Uh, facts)
Shit can go left you make one wrong turn (On the men)
You got your hand out what the fuck did you earn? (Uh, broke ass)
I got them racks on me I be playing with them (Facts)
I don't like how they move I ain't hanging with them (I hate 'em)
Lo that's my dog I'll hang you 'bout him (Hey Lo-Lo)
I'm loading this Drac' thumb tired as shit (Uh, facts)
You bold, you just keep on trying me (Trying me bitch)
She with her friend and I can't keep my eyes off this bitch (Uh)
I'm clutching in public my hand on this bitch (Uh, hey who that?)
I'm currently thinking 'bout hopping in [?] (On the men)
I hear what you saying but what's up with your friends though?
Got fifty on me I ain't sign me a deal though (Uh)
She said I wasn't fucking her enough so she bought her a dildo (Damn)
We running that north that shit ain't hard to see
[?] look fishy 'cause I hardly could see (Facts)
Long live whatchamacallit his ass took a seat
She said "we could fuck her together boo you ain't gotta cheat" (I feel that)

[Chorus: Semi Homie]
Bitch mind your business who talking to you?
I don't even gotta talk this twenty will talk for me
I don't even gotta talk this thirty will talk for me (This glizzy)
I'm talking 'bout my iron I ain't talking 'bout no racks (Uh, on the men)
She preparing to come see me she just got waxed (Uh, facts)
We'll spin out whatever it don't gotta be whacked (We spin in whatever)
I ain't gotta write it 'cause I'm really living this shit (On the men)
I get high off this weed and start thinking 'bout shit (Uh, I'm highed up)
She got drunk and she literally was grabbing my dick (On the men)
Shit be throwing me off she a miserable bitch (Miserable bitch)
They be tipping 'em I don't condoning that shit (Tipping 'em)
They be taking down niggas I condoning that shit (On the men, uh)
I hate niggas that don't know how to play their part (I hate 'em)
They don't never wanna listen they think they're too smart (Uh, stupid ass)
She just got her hair done I done tore out her part (Uh, I fucked it up)
I be dragging on shit you gotta give me my props (Uh, on the men)

[Outro: Semi Homie]
(Uh, uh, uh, hmm uh uh)
(Haha, uh, on the men, on the men, uh)