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even got no credit
Lil' Boosie and Webbie
King Von he a savage (He a savage)
Damn, where my manners? (Where?)
New crib came with cameras (Uh, huh)
Duck

baby (Come on)
To the 305, slip and slide with me, baby (yeah)
Show you when I get inside, all this time we done wasted (time)
We got Cookies by

neck like I got me a jeweler
Big old respect, talkin' Telly and Boosie
And my thug nigga hauled off and loose it
This shit fucked up

This Christmas

deserve my respect
And brains don't matter but tell me what really matters
When you pissed off at the world like you got a crazy bladder
And, momma

The Window, Boosie Pass Me That Indo
I Told Her Slow Down Lil Mama Look Cause We Ain't Ken Folk
They Be On A Nigga, Yeah They Want A Nigga,
They Gone Take Lil

playing with my money get you fuked up
All about my money got you fu fu up
I bust a brick down like I'm Gucci
I'm a bad ass like boosie
Your eating like its

Keep It Real

Z-Ro

Melting the Crown

2015

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

me bruh got you feeling discussed
Recipe for disaster but the taste you love it
And this is just the beginning you feel it all in your stomach
Dont get

a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit

They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?
I

that water
Sipping on that Fiji
When I smoke doja
Put you in a coma
Test us, you don't want it
Pull up in the Polars
Bullets aiming on ya
Riding

ain't even got no kids oh you do you keep your
kids up you go to school wat you going for to be a
nurse, a teacher, a lawyer do hair or what you ain't

This is not no facade
You got the work bring the Gwop
Befor the plug called the squad
AKA that's the mob don't get your shit chop
Moneybags money bags

Respect Us

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

you want it raw, I got, it, right, here
And if you want war, I am, your, nightmare
This is all I know, it's bang bang
I hustle and slang slang
My

so you know I got to clown
I feel like Boosie in this bitch
Somebody wipe me down
I got that water on my wrist
Lil mama trying to drown
Aye Heem

he gotta lay down
While your bitch outta town
Smoking dope by the pound
Its Trouble Life bitch
And you I'm a clown
Nigga run up, he out of bounds
I'm

you gon' respect me at the same time 
This dedicated to the ones who love me and the ones that hate me at the same time 
I'm not a rapper I'm a game

The pussy aggressive like Rob Lucci
The pussy possessive like Who's Who
The pussy got a fade just like it's Boosie
The pussy a legend like Mewtwo

a chemist I do 
Dick in her mouth Like the dentist 
30 so mean Like that bitch 
Got no feelings Ooh 
I never heard of you 
He a convertible 
Lil Wayne he got

respect
No really you doing too much
The liquor influencing us
They thinking they cooler than us
They see that they losing to us
Don't care and they prove

hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil Durk?
I dust you like ash and purp
Your flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your floors crack
Got rap shit, mice

world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,

Okay, they lil' son get in the car

Daddy I want some chains like Boosie
Alright, now you hypnotized with hatred

here lil mama lemme whisper in your ear (Unh hunh)
I'm the ying to your yang so let's get up outta here (Herre)
You got a sexy ass body and yo ass look

thousand on me, I don't give no fuck
Might buy you whatever you want, she said she don't give no fuck
Told her bring a buddy to the spot, she ain't give no