Lyrics:
Boosie through the sign,
you love your hood throw your hood high in the sky.
You lost your thug pour some syrup on the curve for
him, keep it poppin throw
they tried to do me
Now I'm up in this Gucci
This coochie, these niggas boosie
Boosie ready, lil' boosie
I said lil' boosie, boosie
But these niggas
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Tryna fuck on her period (ugh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain't come from her period (yeah)
fire
Purple cush by the pound
Ask my dog Webbie
This is how it goes down
From my hood to yo' hood
Man, we making money
In the club we poppin'
fire
Purple cush by the pound
Ask my dog Webbie
This is how it goes down
From my hood to yo' hood
Man, we making money
In the club we poppin'
sipping Boosie Juice, and I'm still in college
I got that Boosie Juice, hidden in the closet
Im spilling Boosie Juice, all on my foamposites
‘Cause bitch
know Lil Boosie be in yo city on yo stage
Do wat you gon' do to me
After the show I'm wit my fans givin' kisses and hugs
While you get bodyguard by
[Lil Boosie] U can catch me by tha school zone wit my McKinley blue on wit a tool on that'll have you you you and you gone you niggaz hatin on a boy cuz
that's what they like
When you lookin' good (whoa) that's what they like
When you smellin' good (whoa)
You respect lil' B in every hood (whoa) that's
Been a Baddczz all my life you can call me Boosie
Been a savage like Webbie my life is a movie
Been G Code since a Juvi call me Juvenile
csk Eminem in my
the thugs, 'cause we don't get no love
When we sacrifice our life and havin' shootouts by the club
Max B and Rah Digg, the niggas in the pen
And rappers
I give the fade like I'm Boosie
Hood love me, like I'm Lucci
I put em on like Gucci
Ran a track like I'm Uzi
Vuitton Don, I'm in Louie
Yeezy taught
turnin they head
They listen to my music but cant holla? Them niggas scared
But its cool wit me bitch you know Lil Boosie be in yo city on yo stage
Do wat
like
[Verse 3 - Lil Boosie]:
I be zoomin' in my drop top
mobbin' through the city
fresh fade
fresh J's
with two bad bitches
one named Sara
one named
in every hood (whoo) dats what they like
Dey like lil boosie spit dat real shit
Dats what they like
[Chorus:]
Girl u like dat huh dats what they like
glisten main I juss came from business
I juss spunt a hundred fifty on a quarter of that sticky
Feel it every time you hit it got my nigga Boosie with me
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
a real nigga should)
You better believe it
(I'ma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood)
You better believe it
(I'ma rep my block
a free agent
You can hate that I’m rich, I appreciate it
Thanking my mama, look what you created
I’m in the PJ, headed to Jamaica
Maison Margielas, safari,
like I'm Boosie
Still Shyne with my shoota
Clip long like a ruler
In the club goin stupid
Fours up like I'm Boosie
Mask up ho, lil lick shit
Robbin
[Chorus]
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god know I know
That somebody
chains on me
Like Young Thug, I keep them thangs on me
My Day 1s, we play for keep
Like Lil Durk and Young Reek
They love me up in my city boy like Mr.
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