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was in Charlotte North Carolina In a group home System said I was a troubled kid first person I ever seen perform Was lil boosie My momma was Pulling

he do it
Aim for your gut and rip out body fluids
Setting it off got me feeling like boosie
Just wanna rock with my Glock lil Uzi
You ni**as can't

We bendin the curve
No mask on outside lil nigga gone purge
I'm bendin the curve no mask on outside you know we gone purge
Brand new Lamborghini pull

hold no gun
Yeah, ay’
I don’t really care about the things that people say (I don’t)
Mane I raised by the way that you should pay now then go play

You flawless you shine like a diamond
Nobody else in this life getting me higher
I know I'm VVS shining
With you by my side that light get a lil

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah I do whatever I please, uh
You cannot see me like John Cena
Put that lil bitch on her knees, uh

go for a ride
Just go for a drive
Whatever you want girl
Let's do it tonight
Baby girl it's alright
Lovin the way you look me in the eyes
Just you by

day, whatever he gon' leave you

'Fore he even much started he knew he was gon' win
Lil' bad ass jit walk around with no shoes, finally ran up all

wanna provoke
Cuz he'll get smoked
Loosie
And she gonna do whatever I tell her like Boosie
And she not my bitch she a groupie
Yeah
I ain’t been chasing no

takes these L's 
but at the end who has the last laugh
I just do this until last breath 

I'm counting by whatever it takes
Ok now diggin her taste 
Ok

back sometimes
And sometimes we get back by being knocked on our ass
And that ain't bad man
I'm telling you all
Whatever you do,
Don't stop now nah
Don't

nothing going on
They don't even fucking hear my songs
Took a different path, don't know right or wrong
It goes on and on

So I'mma stay by myself
Yea I'mma

Got Your Back

Drama

Fuck a Mixtape

li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through

We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I

whatever I want to you
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by

know it's certain shit
Treat a nigga like a real nigga
Treat his side ho
I had lil dough, he had big dough
Big dough'll make an unloyal bitch though

Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here
To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up

Bank roll after bank

Bank Roll

Lil' Boosie

Superbad: The Return of Boosie Bad Azz

2009

Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here
To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up

Bank roll after bank

a loosie
Twerking on the gram bout to @ Lil Boosie
Reminds me of a song, Migos and Uzi
Funny cause she always been Bad and Boujee
And I ain’t the type

Styrofoam got me juicing up
Now im gone nigga faded like a boosie cut 
In my zone 
Finna be on
Niggas try to copy but they ainn my clone
They just tryna copy

yo bitch that I love her
Now she switching to my team
Cash walk cash talk
Wipe me down Lil' Boosie
Spit a couple bars now yo girl giving up that

Cash

Things get heated, I turn to Jimmy and I clutch it
Need you by my side, is you down to ride, is you gone be (my ride or die)
Even when we fight, I can't

And all these niggas do the same thing
But i cant ever be misled
Cause imma ride by myself
Dolo ain't acting funny
Cause I'm bigger and better
Young

and it get violent
Yeahh this one for my brothers in a can ohhh
I'll be stepping by myself no place I can't go
Shout out to the north where my heart

Lotta niggas clowns need a trapeze
Lotta niggas Wifey's was a trap queen
This feel like a Spike Lee flick
Tell lil mama to hit me she tryina build
Pull up