Lyrics HO4ME - DJ Drama , A Boogie wit da Hoodie , Lil Baby

Uh-um
I like to welcome y'all out
To the well anticipated
Well rejuvenated
Album mode of DJ Drama
Oh yeah (oh yeah)
I'm really like that
I brought a couple friends with me to show you
Boogie, holler at 'em

She know I go in
She be like where the fuck you goin'?
I tell her "I be workin'" I know she know what I be doin', yeah-yeah, uh
And we be sinnin', yeah, fuckin' all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife, but I'ma treat you like a friend, yeah-yeah, uh, my girlfriend
My girlfriend

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuckin' then it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

I got money on my mind, and she don't get that shit
My shirt was Saint Laurent before the get back
I was in the 'burban, tinted out and it was pitch black
You movin' white, nigga, fuck around and push your shit back (your shit back)
Don't you go and get your shit snatched
My niggas been thirsty lately, I had to tell them "Relax", mm
I know some BK niggas that'll get you kidnapped
And I was swervin' on my way to you, to hit that

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuckin' then it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me

Uh, yeah, me and my bitch we chillin'
Don't wanna cum too fast, procrastinate when I'm in it
I could get pussy all the time when I feel like gettin'
There's a lot up on my mind, I don't feel like dealin' with it
I wanna make love to you, feelin' it
You only tell me that you love me when you feelin' it
Put bubbles in the tub, make it interesting
Even if they say you a "Dub", girl, you still a ten

She know I go in
She be like "Where the fuck you goin'?"
I tell her that I be workin', I know you know that you my girlfriend, yeah-yeah, uh
And we be sinnin', yeah, fuckin' all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife, but I'ma treat you like a friend, yeah-yeah, uh, my girlfriend
My girlfriend

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuckin' then it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention "No" to me, turn into a hoe for me

Gangsta Grillz
Baby
See, that's what I love about you
You can be so wholesome
Yet, still some hoe-some
Ha-ha-ha
Boogie
Wham
Dram
I know you like that