Lyrics:
Damn, that's that, my, my, my, my
We outside
Ayy, big-ass thangs in that Lloyd bag
Niggas act like hoes, even got Boosie Mad
Ayy, pull up in that
beam
I'm damn good with these eyeballs
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing
tatted on my chest
Same day same flight sent her ass back home on the same night
Lil bad gal but I'm with it we can blow seven five
Grams in the swisher
kind of feel like I'm Boosie
I'm rocking Louie, my life a movie, pockets too fat like I'm kidnapping Stewie
Fell in love with fast cars push em all down
wanna meet Boosie
'Member them days I'd rap in the car
Knew I'd turn to a star it was me unc and Rudy
Light skin bitch a rose like Rubi
Rolling through
call me back
Say they miss the old Gotti, old Jeezy, old Boosie, that was real rap
In New York with 3 bangers
Did Jimmy Fallon with Meaghan Trainor
I
Aw
Ayyyeee, come on
Ahh
Yeahh, aye
I put a dick in a Glock and I make sure it bust
I put this shit it ya guts
I like my bitches like us with a lil bit
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
So I just might be tha wrong role model
For your child
Let me take you back
When I was in the days lookin'
Fo' I ever got some pussy
If you
boosie
(callin me)come here boosie (callin me] gon get me in trouble... pussi 7x's
LYRICS FROM : Bertrell Reid(Mrs.Torrence Lil Boosie Hatch)
Thank You
kick back make it easy
We can leave them killings clean
Just wipe me down like lil' boosie
Won't you slide, get a grip, we should ride
Leave em split,
cause I'm finna' ride
If twelve don't see, then I'm clean cause my windows down
Back when a nigga used to cop by the G
Had no green, tank on E
Stuck in my
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
brain
Fusing with all the strains while it’s soothing all of my pain
I’m in another dimension and bitch I ain’t coming back
If you’re tryna come with me
Heffey:
"I'm in the booth right now, bitch!"
Heffey: "Hmm? Huh?!"
Heffey: "They hating!"
Juice: "Lil bitch!"
Run up them bands
Count up that cash
Run
horn, I am not rhinoceros
Flyin' in that foreign, lookin' like a lil rocket ship
You broke and I am the opposite
I'm with a poppin' bitch, ridin'
karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we
Lil Marco, nigga. Gang
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Nigga
Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work
Got my lil shorty in the back
like Webb and Boosie
What we do gotta keep it under droppin bombs in the summer
She tryin kick it like a punter but Lil Homi can not love her
Ask my name
singing Boosie
They get back in the car and go to the store
With they cousin in the car
They say, ooh that's a car like Boosie
That's a car like Boosie
(With designer on my wrist)
(Need a foreign lil bitch
Fast lil whip
Bad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)
(Need a foreign lil bitch
Fast lil whip
like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie
I want in my guns
Fold up lil' crew 'cause both a real loose screwy (I am)
Fuck the opps, sit back and roll their homies out the QT
I been
walked out
Land of the thrill, mayne that's my spot
Workin' that real up in my twat
(System label me, a killa 'cause Lil Boosie gettin' guap)
(Blood cry
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