Lyrics:
really a grind
I went to sleep and then I woke up a beast
Ate off this plate I been on a lil feast
Step by step not the type to just cheat
We rocking all
on sit down
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean?
Baby Phat just relax, front ya own flat screen
Back rubs cook, clean and don't make her
my own I'll do it by my damn self
I bet I got em listening so if I ever ran I wasn't a man in the first place
Hold on Boosie wipe me down, im in it
be grindin and grindin and grindin like hoes
Been betrayed catch a fade like my name Lil Boosie
Bouta make touring my life like my name Lil Uzi
Man
hoes
Spit the same game, plus we wear each other clothes
On the rode they be wit me city to city
They watch my every move quick cause lil boosie loss
Sipped on lean now I'm feeling slumped
Sabe up dough then invest in a slug
Baby come arch ya back bruck ya back then I'll do my thing and be gone by
the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the necklace
a jam
I was in a lil dookie
I lost on the dice
That was just a lil oopsie
Ain't do it on purpose
Like Zapp and Lil Boosie
But did it two times
That's
You are listening to a Dominic Green production
How you doin' Mr. Boosie? (what up, man?)
I been here for a long time (who you is?)
I was here
Pussy So good I be diving it tell me what you gon need I supply the business
I a'int trusting nobody I'm riding with ya
All it takes is a call
till I win
Yeah, they took Boosie, so you know we got spent
They get a ply, yeah, we spend again and again
When a nigga get the check by the man, all
hit Lil Boosie and Webbie man get to saying what's hannenin
I got that juice in my system so imma pop a lil addy
Speed bumps speed bumps speed bumps say
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
Boosie he da baddest
I Got a down ghetto chick but I be damned if a nigga get married
I mingle with da finest, bling ya with my diamonds you can't see
Reek Osama, SosMula
Niggas know what the fuck going on, man
Heard? It's gang, gang, gang
Yo sleeze!
I'm-I'm-I'm pyrexin', chefin'
I'm destined
(skrrr)
Tell me yo name and just how you get by
(How you get by lil mama)
She want be high off my lil supply
(She want be high off my lil supply)
Treat you
some clowns
We just call em bozo
P's by the pound
If I'm pulling up
Keys to the town
Wit my lil thottie
Boosie wipe me down
They don't want no beef
We be
Hey, Mr. Wipe Down, ya heard me? Foxx-a-million
This one be the remix
Badazz, Savage Life, Foxx-a-million
Man, you already know what it is, ya heard
we ain’t in the same rooms
I’m just rappin this
So I can shoot the vid in cancun
Freak lil bitch
Tryna lick my man boobs
I threw my shirt on
Fucked her
Chyeah, cut me up, man
Cut me up in the phones, yeah
That's right
Chyeah
Chyeah
Uh-oh
Uh-oh
I got the Birdman in my presence, so you know it's
fuckin around
Bring it on, I shut shit down
You should bring it on
Especially if you gettin' cash
Ladies shake ya lil titties and shake ya fat ass
You can
of Arrested Development
Don't be an Alkaholik lil Half Dead man
You livin' off the land of an Apache Redman
Poor Righteous Teachers like KRS say
Boss like Ross
Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at
Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at
Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at
Do ya thang,
Light up (Light up)
Light up (Light up)
She call me Daddy Messiah (Siah)
Wiser than Budweiser (Weiser)
I got the drugs, Supply ya (Smoke)
Hotter than
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