Lyrics:
forget B.G., forget 'bout me
Forget about you Boosie?
C Murda, they need set that sniper free
He was still callin' me with rumors, I'm beefin' with
Give me your sex and show me girl that you got Boosie love
You been wanting this thug nigga
You bad girl I'ma fuck with ya
You nasty girl, I'm stuck
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
on spitting, I gotta tell it like Tupac that you
can't knock my visit. And I don got betta,
and if you a hater you need to get up on my level and g
Et Boosie
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
Boosie y ya thug me boosie y ya thug me boosie y ya thug me like that [x2]
Boosie y ya thug me I don't mean to [x2]
Boosie y ya thug me boosie y ya
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Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
high up in the clouds
Like a comet or a rocket
That Boosie Juice dripping in my cup like a faucet
I'm awesome
The hottest in these streets
cnd I'm
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
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
steady in some drama
Don't make me don't make me go Boosie on ya
Stay with that llama don't make me go Boosie on ya
Call Boosie up I need a feature from
[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
and get you some bread
That boy cross me, so like Biggie, guess he ready to die
That's like crossing the gun line just to get you some pie
Call me Ben
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
[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.
gangster, period (you ain't even livin' like that)
Stunt on that 'Gram, bitch, you get slapped
You ain't no gangster, period, period (Boosie Badazz, nigga)
skills
I got a lil dough that make these niggas suckas
Yall rappin n rhymin I tell life stories muthafucka
You thank that you can hold me back bitch I been
me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me
By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my
what they like
They like Lil' Boosie spit that real s***
That's what they like
Girl you like that huh that's what they like
Girl you like that
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol cause it stay by me (Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin to see (Uh-huh)
Me
I'm Young But I'm Deadly Like A Pit
When I hear sick picture my owner ain't feed me
All That Talk At All Don't Mean Nothin
My goon squad ain't
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