Homixide Gang – Flight’s Booked Lyrics

Flight’s Booked Lyrics by Homixide Gang

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
Woo
Y-Y-Y-Y-YP, this bangs
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (Woo)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
Yeah (What?)
Babe, I can put you on the flight (What?)
Yeah (What?), tell me all the things that you like
Woo (What?)
Yeah, my pinky ring bust (Woo)
Ain’t doin’ no Tuss’ (Ain’t doin’ no)
I keep me a gat (I keep me a gat)
He play and get whacked (He play and get-)
Yeah, all my life, want count and B-roll (B-roll)
Nah, we ain’t standin’ no ho (No ho)
We in Balenci’, smokin’ dope (Smokin’ dope)
Overseas, rockin’ these shows (Woo)
[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!]
I put the lil’ pedal on yo’ head, don’t play with me, nigga (Don’t play with me, nigga)
My pinky ring bust (What?)
Don’t touch me, lil’ nigga (Uh)
Givenchy my fit, this ain’t drop (Ain’t drop)
Brown AP, shit pop (Shit pop)
Baguette on my neck (Straight drop)
Don’t play with this shit, it get popped (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I ride with that chopper (What?)
I ride with that stick (That stick)
I ride in the Demon (What?)
Shit grindin’ lil’ bih’ (Uh)
I’m stompin’ the gas (What?)
I’m prayin’ not to crash (Prayin’ not to crash)
I’m sippin’ that mud (What?)
The shit on my ass (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
Yeah (What?)
Babe, I can put you on the flight (What?)
Yeah (What?), tell me all the things that you like
My pinky ring bust (Woo)
Ain’t doin’ no Tuss’ (Ain’t doin’ no)
I keep me a gat (I keep me a gat)
He play and get whacked (He play and get-)
Yeah, all my life, want count and B-roll (B-roll)
Nah, we ain’t standin’ no ho (No ho)
We in Balenci’, smokin’ dope (Smokin’ dope)
Overseas, rockin’ these shows (Woo)

[Verse 2: Homixide Meechie]
I fly overseas with my brother, huh
It’s nothin’ to catch us a flight
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
My diamonds so cold, yeah, they frozen
My brothers like me, they gon’ get what I get (Homixde)
Two cups of Codeine, I’ma sip on that shit (Homixde)
She know what I need, bring a cup of that red (Homixde, Homixide)
Seal up the weed, hop on the jet (Homixide, Homixide)
I cut off my sleeve (Homixide, Homixide)
She dressin’ like me (Homixide, Homixide)
She roll up my weed (Homixide, Homixide)
She know what I need (Homixide, Homixide)
She know what I need (Homixide, Homixide)
She dressin’ like me (Homixide, Homixide)
She roll up my weed (Homixide, Homixide)
She know what I need (Homixide, Homixide)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
Yeah (What?)
Babe, I can put you on the flight (What?)
Yeah (What?), tell me all the things that you like (Woo, what?)
Yeah, my pinky ring bust (Woo)
Ain’t doin’ no Tuss’ (Ain’t doin’ no-)
I keep me a gat (I keep me a gat)
He play and get whacked (He play and get-)
Yeah, all my life, want count and B-roll (B-roll)
Nah, we ain’t standin’ no ho (No ho)
We in Balenci’, smokin’ dope (Smokin’ dope)
Overseas, rockin’ these shows (Woo)