Lyrics:
Aye
TheNiggaFrom0982
Gun
Aiyy aiyy aiyy
They call me king
I'm just A lil boyy who was raised by the streets aiyy
I'm doing things
Check out my
When I ran up my money all these bitches came toward me
I hop in the booth and I tell Rackzo to record me
Bad lil bitch she the one she told me that
and chill)
Stalkin' gat-foo's, walkin' jack moves,
Ready to pap you if we have to daily,
Krayzie: (Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill)
Bizzy Bone:
Ready
[Chorus]
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy still pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I
Gon' soulja hate me
Da judge looked at me
And said how you doin' boosie
He called me by my nickname {ooooh}
What you think I'm stupid {bitch}
You
cheeks like my mother fucker sneakers
If you trynna make a deal you can meet up by the cleaners
Give you something lil stronger that ain't nothing like
Please don't tell nobody
Me and lil shawty drive the boat to private party
No, she not a buffy but she got some extra body
And she let me wax it off
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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a fuckin' rocket
Jimmy Neutron, ray gun poppin'
Nail the witch out by the lake
I bet she'll give me sloppy toppy
Gotta head to the side like a deer
Bitch
Just relax babygirl don't be shy
We can chill and I'ma roll a lil' 3.5
I be ballin' out the gym, S-C-Y
Boss man in a Bape shirt I don't do ties
I
A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,
one had a fade like Lil Boosie
Like how I got on my gold, she let me dig in her coochie
I had no work for this shit, these niggas they scared to do it
I
Boosie Badazz
Look like we got a problem, baby baby (Lil' mama)
Time ain't on my hands (Time ain't on my hands)
Look like we got a problem (We
wanna bump some Lil Uzi, buy a Lil Yachty
Maybe drink a Lil Boosie, feel a Lil Weezy
Chill with my Lil Baby just to have a Lil Quickie
Give a couple Lil
a lame ass. Get the 4ck out
Verse 3
Chill. Chill. Chill. Chill
Chill. Chill. Chill. Chill
Chill. Chill. Chill. Chill
Hahaaa. Yeah. Reggae raga
Raga
You can't name a time Lil Mar had popped out, and he not trim
You can't name a time a nigga did something to me, they ain't even attempt
You can't fuck
he ain't even sleep
Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all want
was glad
Shout out Lil Wayne, yeah, that's my dad (Lil Tunechi)
They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin'
me boosie
CTB Royalty it's a movie
Caught that boy lacking without his tooly
Thick lil bitch her name is Judy
We shooting guns like call of duty
Niggas
on that Snoop shit, Gin got me woozy
Got me feelin' sorry for my nigga Lil' Boosie
Turn up the fuckin’ radio, bang a lil' Gucci
Get high as a hummingbird
highed up
I like the way it feels my nigga
I just want to make you mine now
So what's the deal lil nigga
All she want to do is ride out
So come an chill
[Talkin']
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
hitman foolish just like Boosie's screaming five who next
I question God I lost lil Savage never said he leaving
I cried so hard that prolly first time
, can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
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