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lil' nigga slow it down, he out there on that fast route
Big homie flash all that money, can't even his bond his man out
Two bad bitches argin' over me,

said ain't no skips so my catalog her playlist
They should be conditioned by now cause the way I rub it in

Gotta flex extra hard when you got this type

a cool nigga
I tell her wipe me down, lil boosie I'm a smooth nigga

But shit be different with you
She ain't tryna fuck, she want it in the dental
Showed

Feelin' like Boosie, might have to set it off

Lunatic, critic, spazz when I'm lifted
Here we go a lil bit like a snippet
I control the flow like a spicket

bitch keep on fucking cumming
Yeah, and my wrist on a hundred
And yo bitch be, fucking flooded
Lil Yachty one night getting cold in Minnesota
If you

I got a lil sunshine
So I don’t mind all the rain
You and me could have a good time
We ain’t gotta feel no pain

I got a little left, I’m willing

Fuck on a bitch when I say so

I ain't want more, but I make more
Fuck with Lil Banks get a halo
Drop a lil bitch when I'm done with that
Bitch a cartoon

hundred round drumming by 30th
I'll pop the fuck out a verbalist
They not remembering nothing 
You tell em cause none 
Of that shit is regurgitative
She

look douchie
When the 'bows touch down, we cause hell, Lil' Boosie
Brodie gettin' it off ice, like Kristi Yamaguchi
The work Off-White the same color

She a thot, so what? (So what?)
Niggas still gon' fuck her (yup)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'm still gon' fuck her, ha

She a thot,

the corner, see shawty with shape
Hop down on her, now she got me late
Her boyfriend a athlete
But lil baby like hood guys
I’m from the trenches
But he from

II. No Exit

Childish Gambino

Because the Internet

2013

be it, say I'm over it
Playin' Lil Durk, "Dis Ain't What U Want"
Look at my feet, I put my sneakers in the trunk

Pass a Fatburger through Atwater

ass hair
You shop in the boys section, wear cartoon underwear
Don't make me tie your dirty ass up, and give you a bath
You looking like a lil dope

top
As long as I'm here I'll rip it so long
that you'll never let the blue stop

[Chorus]

[Lil Wyte]
Well I'm fucked up! by now you should see
Maker's

to know you can't prove shit
I was taught to know these hoes so bougie
I was taught to know these hoes ain't shit
Now I walk around like I'm Boosie (Ha)

human's sake

Raise em walls raise em
Hold em signs hold em
In yo face with em
Promise so fake can't see em
Blinded by the shine of em
Scratch a lil see

undressing
A woman who named Andrea her husband who go by Derek or Derryl 
I cant remember 
This shit happened in December or somewhere ‘round in the Winter

ain't have time to hate
All I know is grind 
Trying to stack my cake 
Sweat dripping trying to catch a play
I'll still grip her by the waist 
Try to stick

Like a 2-piece 
Put it in her raw 
Then tell her oopsy 

Put it in her raw
Like I'm lil boosie 
Finna shoot the club up
Wit the uzi
Hit it from the back

get to jukin ho

The DMV of life
Leaves us disappointed
If you ID the pain
Overcome, don't join it

My mind is a life sentence
Call it lil boosie
My

princess

Got everything i wrote down on my wish list
I left Willyville , cant say i miss this
My baby momma became my wife and my mistress
Screwed over by

know I'm shining ****)
Imma boss break em off (Break them boyz off)
Imma boss like Slim thugga Meek mill or Rozay
Boss like Boosie bad azz or the boy J

boosie
Shoulders hit i be feelin like Uzi
Hit the spot and we making a movie
Lil bitches gone do me

Im all alone now, I'm all alone now
Im on my own now,

can’t get more focus than a little bit
That’s the shit that have her losin' it
But she know
I’m blessed human crucifix
Wipe me down lil Boosie shit
Yea