Hometown Funk

(fuck these haters, get to know somebody

get to know somebody

fuck these haters, get to know somebody

fuck these haters)

 

how can you help but - fall in love with this shit

mob informant at the east river

its like i'm eating dinner

its like i'm eating but i'm getting thinner

diane keaton shit

high and eating shit //

lie and stealing shit

coming from the folks up in the home town

can i tell you how it goes down?

they step onto my momma's lawn neck strapped with a colt

no luck boy they get mowed down //

> they thought i was a soft guy

not a spartan but i'd throw down in a bow tie

being low key with this loca bitch she doing yoga

suck me like a cobra and end up on Oprah //

that ain't a cougar thats a cheetah

she let me get between her and i beat it

> had that pussy on a stretcher

man she need a father, man i need a breather

cause i feel anemic, but damn

that route was so scenic //

that guy was so dreamy

thats what she saying right now i think

i know you might feel a little uneasy

> but you were just following your instinct //

this is what i do think

fucking with these hoes is a curse

cause you want the main course not hors d'oeuvres

> take that bitches name, it was a noun, make it a verb

knocking it down, and that - bitch's just a word //

now - man these women getting all up on your nerves

they wanna purse, some skirts, they squirt

to quench their thirst

gotta love the first and the fifteenth bitches

the "its me" bitches

the DNB bitches //

the clean shave, we crave so we slaves like - we need the bitches

and they need the figures so - they turn to diggers

and we turn to givers cause the head that they give us

don't even charge interest

fuck these bitches

get to know somebody

they only want the riches - if you asking she a hoe, man prolly //

 

(fuck these haters, get to know somebody

get to know somebody

fuck these haters, get to know somebody

fuck these haters)