Lyrics:
She a bad lil jawn
Bad lil ma
Indian tracks so her hair real long
Back got fat just a lil bit tho'
Throw it back like that just a lil bit mo’
Girl I
getting dat revenue
Molly and Mary i'm loving em
The cayenne Porsche or the cullinan
Big ass stacks we in front of em
Choppa got rhythm lil bitch we b
like that in a theater before! how 'bout you, rhonda?
Rhonda:
You're a worm, harry. drop dead. god, you're disgusting! don't touch me! yuck! what is
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
turn up Tell em Bae
We Bouta have a lil party
First I'm finna Roll up Finna Roll up
Niggas talking bout dat money
I'm a bring it 2 life Bring it to life
95 max on dope boy cologne on (Creed)
And I ain't talking 'bout the movie (This ain't no movie)
Bad bitches on my black phone
Murder on the trap
and never played
Niqqa wanna go against the grain then shoot dat fade
Cuz Ion fear none of these niqqas they boofalay
Boy you better move we bout to act
but somehow I got by
Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed
Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write
Dat may why they
Boosie boo, Boosie boo, nigga
And I be like the best nigga at this shit right now, word for word,
Life story for life story, mane I'm the truth
Boosie boo! Boosie boo, nigga!
And I be like the best nigga at this shit right now, word for word,
Life story for life story, mane I'm the truth
And I'll serve ya
See Lil Boosie from that South Side (That South Side!)
In they mouth got bout five
Got them Tees with dem Ree's wit dem black
release all your endorphins
You let me get it I'm goin' fit it
Fill it
Make it out a physics experiment by the time I'm finish
Lil scratch, lil bite
You
dat these niggas be capping like they be some felons but really they got lower cases
Know dat it's all bout that paper if they sense you eating they
I just met lil shawty, saw her eyes, fireflies
Told me that she loved me, heard da words, dat I despise
I don't fuck wit cheating only thing I do is
Wriggilin' meat fitter
Gold medal ho hitter
Blue ribbon pink tickler
LIL' SHANK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!
Tighten up baby, 'cause I'm startin' to push
When it comes
get loose, I'm like a goose, bitch
Grew up off Lil Boosie music
That means I get real stupid, please don't make me lose it
I'm tryin' to wild out till I
Trell came home I was on, everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone
Lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch (m.o.b) I got dis caine mayne
And I got
shit
Say you wit' me from the beginning, I doubt that
Figure out who's really real when you 'bout dat
Make a record to break a record, I'm 'bout dat
face, braces and some nice lips big shades and some J's dats some light shit
Type shit I can get high with And I ain't talkin' bout no high shit
Bought
relapse
I be wit Dre I ain't talkin bout 3 stacks
Play wit luh juice ima put on that ski mask
Don't give a fuck but I think she can see dat
Cut off the beat
hoes by 6 pack
Hit em wit da get back
Don’t know where he get dat
Said he bout it, he can’t get his shit back
Can’t nobody fit dat
His bitch so we
thick
Cute lil bitch from the burbs
She hopped up in the benz sayin she like the Way I swerve
And she said that pussy real sweet like a nerd
Make dat
house
And runnin' yo mouth, it's crucial watch what you say 'bout Boosie
Cause Boosie tote uzi's and his hit man foolish
I ain't never had shit, but I
house
And runnin' yo mouth, it's crucial watch what you say 'bout Boosie
'Cause Boosie tote uzi's and his hit man foolish
I ain't never had shit, but I
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