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boosie
so I picked the rawest one out the click
grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this

[Chorus: repeat]
I need a thug in my life
and you ain't

On the Grind Homie

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

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

up and hit it real quick
It's lit, heck, I don't fear 'em but need to move slick

Ooh shit, I'm lil Boosie to all your bullshit
Your bitch pussy be

dripping so hard I told her she might drown
I give her the pipe then tell her to pipe down
When I’m all done no Boosie she wipe down
She get so high lil

allow
Medicine come out da ground 
Got attitude gotta smart lil mouth
Dick in her gut baby chill out
They wanna know how doing now
Whole lotta drip we

get it in
Boosie Badazz, Rich Homie, we out
Of here again, again, again
Bitches ain't shit, they ain't loyal
They'll fuck you and fuck your partner
Then

sublime

Tricks, tricks, tricks
Ain't lookin' for no hills (pow)
The mountains give me the best chill
A slope out here to give me the views (uh)
Out here

get in a jam couldn’t pay me to squeal
Shooting shit Lil Mill Bradley Beal (Mill No Chill)
Light skinned bitch and I’m making her kneel
4400 n***a fuck

Get a lil volume
A lil bit mo aight
Fuck you once I can fuck you twice
Shawty I ain't nothing nice
Ok let me tell you this lil story
Ok I saw this

just like adidas
Hunnit on my jeans and on my tees
Finna be pouring up by the liter
Lil niggas been blowing o's by the p
Top floor we ran up from the g

Get out the way 
I put a dime in her place 
Plenty more left in the safe
You can be replaced 
You do a lot for the couchie
I’ll put a bitch out her

Bad bitch she mixed just like some gumbo
Loyal to my bucks like Antetekounmpo
Living room look just like a gun show
Blue benjies, add 'em by the bundle

and everywhere just to fuck my spouse
I want the money and the power
Maybe a lil fame
And once I get the power
I’ma charge you to the game
Can’t be out here

Yeah, yeah, yeah, RC Burkk gon' run up on Lil Ronny's street, knock his door and wake
Him up, it's the middle of the night, just tryna chill and smoke

You better chill lil' whore
Before there be a lil' shoot out
Gang gang gang bang gang

They ain't talking money, hang up on 'em (gang)
Yea, my

hit your bitch, my niggas hittin' too
I'm just rollin' down my city
With my hands out the roof
And I don't pull that blicky-blicky
Less I'm ready

Everybody lives on man, nigga, for real
Yeah, yeah

Smokin' dope out an 87 Audi (Woo)
Before I came up, I was doubted (I was)
Now my shows super

to look out for my mama
My siblings my nieces my nephews and cousins aye
Forever get guala keep formal met gala 
Turn up if a nigga want nonsense aye 
I

playin' with my jig, uh
Bad bitch wanna get on my Insta
I told the bitch to keep chill and be quiet
I got bad bitches tryna get by
Don't chill 'fore a nigga

out that fire
I got that game what you talking subscribe
I ain't get even but fuck it
I got you up in your feelings and that ain't a lie
You got me

her out
Don't walk in my shoes, don't try to judge me
Set it off I feel like Boosie
Robert DeNiro, I'm making a movie
Her pussy get wet callin her

and we sip on some Rémy (Rémy)
Will i am and i sing it like Lenny (Lenny)
And lil baby be messy like Wendy (Wendy)
Get a truck and its made by infinity

streets a fix, (Lets get it)
Gotta keep mines on me kuz i rather be judged than carry by six, (Facts)
Am riding thru the opp block wit a flat but we ain't

hold no gun
Yeah, ay’
I don’t really care about the things that people say (I don’t)
Mane I raised by the way that you should pay now then go play