Lyrics:
it's cool
So they hidin' all they love for you in private
I keep it too real, they fear me, I want the world to hear me
I know Lil Boosie, Tory Lanez,
she like the finer things
I'm stacking bodies top of bodies like I been a fiend
Lil Boosie, wipe her down like I'm Mr. Clean
She gon try and do me dirty
a hobby
Ooh, ooh, you braggin' 'bout a homi'
Ayy, ayy, you still a nobody
That lil' hottie got an ass like a PT Cruiser
Seen me actin' bad, say, "He
like that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like that
21 row scrap wit lil' boosie it like that
Play mad games wit me
I'll do ya like that
line
Too many rappers getting played by labels a deal ain't even Cross my mind (I ain't lying)
Industry all fucked up wassup with all these new lil
why
She telling me the hurt
I really don't care
Lil mamma I'm jerk
When it comes to the bedroom
I'ma hit it where it hurts
Lil mamma like it sloppy
me good ol face (Sloppy)
Fresh to death get the casket close it mane
I ain't lil Boosie but whip me down
I see you lil niggas y'all really clowns
Say
off her jaw
When I fight we ain't losin' we ain't takin' no draws
No fuckin' Boosie we gone set this bitch off
For a lil' price ass we can get you
hit Lil Boosie and Webbie man get to saying what's hannenin
I got that juice in my system so imma pop a lil addy
Speed bumps speed bumps speed bumps say
can’t have her thinking
I’m a lil baby
oh
I’ve been slowly smoking feeling loopy
got me feeling a lil boosie
truth be told I feel like toosii
yeah yeah
lil' badass, I feel like Boosie, nigga
She got the nerve to pop a Perc' before I fuck her
Put yo' phone in the safe then we can cuddle
We can fuck
live fake, make money
Then they lose it
My back against the wall thats
Why I feel Lil Boosie
I’m in the beach house with your main bitch
Choosin’ and I
songs with alotta slap in 'em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross the back and I
fuck her good, you can tell by what her friends say (yeah)
I'm out the hood, lil' mama know we ain't friendly (nah)
We livin' good, lil' mama, Rovers
please
And then get on yo knees
That is the fee
For fucking with me
Skeet on yo face and you loving the cream
Everything you dream of
You ain't never gon
got OG's that a kill for me willingly
I got lil homies gone go on a drill wit me
I got big homies and they taught me everything
got two degrees
Shook off the lil debris
Paid all my legal fees
You can email text and you can send it
Money moves looking hella Splendid
Boosie Webbie
making her scream like she going through labor (I be)
Calling my guys and I told em let's ride
Bad lil Asian I keep on the side
She fuck with the lord so
boosie
They said I'm lil with my uzi I'm breaking bread like my name nuski
I'm a younging from the hood in love with spinning them blocks
I know some
Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues
it up but notice them boys they ova there plottin
Be wise guy my shootaz is near its not smart to try me
I’m fresh as fuck lil nigah (yeah) from
ain't uch gotta scream it sure you already know that
From boosie back to lil phat we gne stomp you out like a doormat
? the gun in the club ? that bitch
takin' shit
Bitch, I ain't who you used to know (nope)
I done shot off to the moon, lil' ho (gone)
Still order me a 4 for 4 (for real)
Painted drank
think he say he from Laffy
I'm Boosie get ratchet
I hit my lil dance I'm tapping
I'm chillin relaxing
Okay Emkay okay Arkay yea I see you going wild
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