Lyrics:
you freakin them ho's?
Well, I just say I was gettin a lil head but so what
Bill and Hillery stay for them stills
That's a down ass bitch for ya
Uh! He heh
Master P and Treach nigga
It's all family baby
Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers
And when we posse up these
bitch, nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga, shit man, ol' punk ass kids, gon' throw me out the club nigga
That don't mean nuthin' nigga, I'm gon' fuck this nigga up,
dick you sucking?
Come on B, I just heard some shit about you, some foul shit
Fuck is the deal?
Suck my fucking dick you bitch ass nigga
No, you
a movie, I stated shooting
This lil hoe thought that she could use me, I feel like boosie
Cause I'm bout to set this bitch off, I want my love my time
on
I might pop out J's and bro might pop out with Miharas
You know I love a scram, but Boosie say he tired of Lil Takara
I told him he can hit that, bro,
a long way I better see the wealth
Rolling and I'm swerving
Might just pass the bitch Kyrie Irving
Pull up my niggas serving
Hit that lil bitch then I
pourin up late, by the damn teaspoon
Disrespectful ass nigga, leave weed residue
In your mother fucking whip
So yo mom embarrass you
Bitch
I don't
was ridin bumpin Kiki now you all in ya feelins
Ole soft ass nigga ole bitch made tool
I was raised by the old school you can tell a bitch raised you
believe in Jesus
[Chorus]
[Lil Boosie]
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ Khaled (we the best)
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled) That's me!
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ
niggas 'round you
All them niggas hating
It's Lil Boat and Lil Swag
All these niggas hating
I got straight off the boat
And I made it work
I did everything
strippin', she strippin'
Only fuck with thug niggas (Mula)
Uh, got my lil' slim bitch
(Bitch) , ass fat like a beach ball (Ball)
Mad racks, threw three
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
wipe down
With the 45 pipe right now
Ima hogg for the currency
I'll burn you with the burner, nigga no 3rd degree
Bitch ass nigga is you learning me
People that love can you fall back
Heart is on cold, Got a cold tat
Trust no one but my own pack
Niggas by my side but they all rats
You a fake ass
an opp nigga, "Get off dick"
I'm a real nigga, you a lil ass bitch
Better watch yo' back, nigga, I ain't gon' miss
Put it on God, that Imma hit this shit
at
It was rough
She a eater,
Just bring through the henny, she fuck
You was tough round ya friends,
By ya self you a mut
When I slide, keep a shooter
vicious, grab that lil' bitch by the collar, ayy
Bitch ain't have no cup, we poured it up in water bottles
If that bitch come off the hip, then don't say
vicious, grab that lil' bitch by the collar, ayy
Bitch ain't have no cup, we poured it up in water bottles
If that bitch come off the hip, then don't say
Baby chain round ya neck, you a straight infant
Never in the same shit a nigga stay different
Big bank spending, foreign switch lanes in it
Im a shark in
withdrawals and these niggas can't ball
Like my racks I stay tall, like my plays I don't fall
Got her ass on the wall, got my Vans off the wall
Got a bish
baby
Lil' baby, oh-ohh, lil' baby
Get out my car lonely
Take care the bar cover
Shawty got an ass so fat she got a scarf over it
I got them rocks
out on the floor jiggin hard as hell
Cause them hoes will never touch a real thug ass girl
I make 'em say bam I make 'em say bop and never notice
My bro in the cell, he said you gon' blow up, Lil n***a, your time is tickin
I said I'ma make it, you gotta watch closer, Cause I'm the golden ticket
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