Lyrics:
(Yeaaa)
You takin too long (Tic Tok)
Wastin my time (Tic Tok)
Roleys don't do no tic tok
Do ya lil dance on Tik Tok (Do yo dance)
I'm bout to slide no
talkin 'bout profit
Then y'all ass in the way
Lil' nigga
Talkin' loud when he know he a lame
Claimin' blood
Hell naw, boy you know you's a dud
the booth with the styrofoam
I see its all like a cyclone
This a freestyle no IPhone
This the real shit in my dome
Don't be talkin bout me, if u ain't
We the ones they talkin' 'bout (what they talkin' 'bout?)
Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (grah)
We gon' bring them choppers
the message to the fucker at bout five thirty
Now if the bitch ain't got my dice for me then I'm sorry
But I'ma leave everyone who outside bloody
And then I
cause you not (Naw)
Talkin bout me to the cops (What)
Talking like that get you popped (Bow)
Talkin, you talking a lot (Yea)
Talk and we run in yo spot
the middle of the club, don't give no fucks, nigga, we gon' knock somethin' (grrah)
And I got that thirty on me, nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin
and hangin' out
I'm just talkin' 'bout tonight
She said, "I only take it slow
By now you oughta know that I ain't digging this
If we can start as friends
with you niggas (I'm not 'bout to play with you niggas)
I'm not gon' play with you niggas (I'm not 'bout to play with you niggas)
Ain't finna play with
Hey mothafucka I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but
Niggas be like Easz man why you so serious my nigga what's up
Nigga this money serious nigga fuck is you talkin bout huh
Niggas like why you so
talkin' bout when everybody else in the crib
Nigga you the last nigga, on the block, nigga
Nigga ain't gotta go in the crib
When the street lights come on,
Fuck all that talkin lil shawty wanna see dem racks
Fuck all that talkin lil shawty wanna see them racks
If you ain't talkin bout spending money
and your head
They call me Nino cause my C-notes stacking taller
I'm gettin' bread
Got my Boosie fade, my Gucci shades
Trouble lookin' over, you ain't
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
think he Boosie"
I can't take the bitch with it 'cause the bitch be boostin'
And you know I'm still into the distribution, ayy
Steady bragging 'bout
the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my
Ever since I was a youngin'
Up in my grandmomma's house
Watchin "The Mack", reciting it back, like
"Boy what you talkin' 'bout"
Droppin' a switch,
learn
Gun smoke this shit uh burn
The fuck up talkin' ain't yo turn
She be tweakin' Finney firm
Hair did lil perm
What's the word
What's the word
What's
don't be tripping
If you talkin bout that
No rapper friends
Real Gs got my back
You fake wanna be's
I don't hang around that
Funny what they willin to do
got me moody (I'm turnt)
I been 'bout it since the juvey (since birth)
I ain't throwin' shade, I'll throw them things
Won't throw the fade, Lil Boosie
Itspunkinbitch
Lookin at me from a distance
Talkin bout if I was a nigga
Then you would be interested
That's just a front for ya friends
Cuz this is what it really
'cause family calling me crying
'Bout lil shit, like bills and dollar signs
Fuck around, say I ain't got it, they say I'm lying
Plus I got to take care
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
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