Home Run lyrics

[Juelz Santana]

Aight, I'm baaaack

Wake up in the mornin with one thought

I gotta get it

Then I hop up in the shower, had my bitch already in it

While she ride me down, I stroke her breasts

Hopped out the shower soaking wet

I'm already fly and I ain't even put my clothes on yet

Cuz

They get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3]

Aight, ya niggas know me!

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day

Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day

Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I get baseball money, check my home run average

Take over the game and let my homeboys have it

[Juelz Santana]

Uh, aight

Ok I'm up to the plate, homerun is gone

You know what that means, time to bring that money home

Brown paper bags still talk that money

and my money make money I don't touch that money

I got money mad at me yeah upset money

I got money over money that's bumpin money

Crib so spacious, whip so matrix

Keep chicks with me, and the hips bodacious

Nigga like me move quick, no patience

Rockstar life, everyday click wasted

Everyday's a long day, I get money the long way

Go to sleep then wake up with it, bed full of naked bitches

They know I got that juice and they just want a taste, a sippin'

I be battin', they be pitchin', Barry Bonds the way I hit it

Listen, they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (am fly)

Aight, ya niggas know me!

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day

Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day

Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I get baseball money, check my home run average

Take over the game and let my homeboys have it

[Verse 2 - Juelz Santana]

Uhhh

I'm international like my fucking visa

Swag on Easter, wrist on freezer

Bitch on diva, waist on heater

Lungs on reefer, pockets on pizza

And when it come to gettin doe I'ma roll like Peter (yup)

Coke on the scale, Libra

Hail Mary niggas, no Mother Teresa

Aight, I'm forever on my grind (grind)

Cuz you can freeze the watch but you can never freeze the time (no)

You pop shit, I show shit

You got shit, I own shit

That fly shit, I'm on it

I'm hawk shit, you novice

Man, ok I'm up to the plate, homerun is gone

You know what that means, it's time to bring that money home

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day

Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day

Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I get baseball money, check my home run average

Take over the game and let my homeboys have it

[Juelz Santana]

Wake up in the mornin with one thought

I gotta get it

Then I hop up in the shower, had my bitch already in it

While she ride me down, I stroke her breasts

Hopped out the shower soaking wet

I'm already fly and I ain't even put my clothes on yet

Cuz

They get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3]

Aight, ya niggas know me!

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day

Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day

Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches

Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness

I get baseball money, check my home run average

Take over the game and let my homeboys have it

• Artist:Juelz Santana
• Album:"Born To Lose, Built To Win" (2015)