Lyrics:
can tell when I open my mouth
I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss
Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys
I'm joining
turnt' and ratchet all my life, I might get a Boosie fade
Wake up and count white men, grab the blick and start my day
Come on, what else I gotta say
nigga.
At tha' super bowl on the front row. Where is ya'll niggas, look.
I used to fuck wit hoes who like to cut
Yo tires up. Now I'm breaded and they
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me, yeah, yeah (oh)
Yeah, pray if they run up, I'ma cut up
Bring out
seen, popped pills, I felt depressed
I love my bitch so much, set up her ex, she felt upset
I'm obsessed with gettin' my people rich, ask Lil' Mike
a beast on the streets and I get it from my daddy
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Boosie]
I take a walk outside bandanna on my pocket (bad azz) he be wilding
crucial in my town
What he mean
Fresh up on scene
Bitch I’m Baby T
I hit my move and pop a bean
If he play w me
Go snatch his bitch she on the team
When
can tell when I open my mouth
I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss
Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys
I'm joining
Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes closed
ya
I got a bag put it on ya head
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street
Know I got it bang brains by ya
Up in the double are (R), just me and Slim
I'm getting cheesed by the milk stackin' cake, boy
Cash Money, how you luv that, playboy (playboy)?
Don't
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
your lil hoe by your side in the passenger seat
Yeah she up in a panic
My bros running up and blamming
Get you wrapped up I'm not talking ceramic
Get you
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
by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that [?]
Where my knife at, shawty I be right back.
[Hook:]
Fresh out the box I'm a mash
Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes
me?
We still on, we still ridin' on chrome
We still pullin' up, my luck
I pull up at the club, VIP gas tank on E
But all drinks on me
(Wipe me down)
[Mannie Fresh talking]
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
DJ Mannie
Fre Fresh
on the waist like a suplex
Everybody's asking they wanna know who's next
Like I'm getting servered at bar by suzette
Mean & clean when I fling on the crew neck
for a cut Im handling binness
T Bone get fresh n get away from the city
Then day day up next wit his lil ones right wit em
Heard Houston where it's
in Virginia
The just can't stand when its all up the screen in the center
I be wit Pimp, we be pimpin
San Francesco to Memphis
I cut the baddest
to warm up lil bitch like the motor, my shit be gas you could smell by the odor, any MC you could put em in order, murder them lyrically bitch I will
Boosie, hop up on my IG live and
show them pussy lips These rappers out here thinkin' they got a bag, they workin' at quick trip Spend what you makin'
(Lil Tory)
Slit my wrist
Icy wit' my fist, ay
Wrist shine
Look what I did to my fist, ay
Slit my wrist
Baby, take your picture
Wrist shine
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