Lyrics:
the Californication with me
I can see from how she lookin? she couldn't wait to hit me
Come on over hear lil? mama so you can babysit me
Bounce that ass in front of me
Give A Damn
He Was That Liquor In Ya Hand
Sayin' Kill Me Man
He That Lil' n--a Cross Town
Hatin' On Ya Hard
But He Aint Ready To Go To War
Dats Dat
and tease me
If I was locked off in that cell would you come and see me
Say baby I know you doin Yo best to try and please me
Promise to stick by me
I
out the college
Just left Macfarland bout to head to Alberta
Bout to make a few plays bruh you know that I'll serve ya
Mood on Lil Boosie cause we
Had 2 solids just like me
She was only 15, body like she 23
Was it love at first sight?
It sure felt like it that to me
First time we sexed, Boosie
got me poppin' Percs, though
.380 Glock, ho, put that in your purse
Prolly go on a lil' chase for the worst, though
Chill, though, you thirsty
Slide in the bag like Toosie
I keep it real like Boosie
Hop in the whip bump Nudy
It's starting to feel like a movie
Slide in the bag like Toosie
I
put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)
You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
Ayy, ayy Long live KD, long live Boosie, long live 10K
Ayy, ayy
What the fuck
That's sad shit man
Shit was fucked up, now a nigga tryna win
Shit was
a victim
Cut my house arrest bracelet off, them people out to get me
I told Montana I ain't going back to house detention
I don't give a damn about what
By the way that I go put that sauce on a nigga
Mane just by the way that I carry a bitch
Call me backpack kid when I floss on a nigga
Mane these
for a lil' cutie
I had a skin fade like Lil Boosie
And then I went and give lil' mama the lil' uzi
'Cause you got a body shape that I can't forget
Lil Shorty a trip she dope
I drive the whip while she drives the boat
I hit a lick I put her on
She ran it up so now she has her on
I knew that
Boosie:]
Ask Louisianna, ask Mississipi,
Ask little rock nothin can fuck with me.
Real talk you can even ask 50.
Betta yet you can ask p.diddy.
look
Walk it like I talk it yeah that's what the migos say (Okay)
Fuck ha like a want to yeah I do that everyday
I don't want the lil bitch but she give
on level two
Don't let him get to level three
He kill everything he see
They hated on me on level one
That lil' bitch was out of line
Fully lyin'
So I
where wanna be
See me making moves and
yo bitch is in that driver seat
Bitch as bad as boosie
And nigga you keep reminding me
It Keep reminding me
How
don't give a fuck what the price 'bout
Like Doe B said let me find out,
And I'm coming for everything that's mine now
Show you what this grind 'bout, all
To the best of Motown
Gave that box a boosie fade
Before I even went down
Please
Come getcho main squeeze
She falling for everything
That you can't be
Still
got time for that
Boosie push your wig back
Boosie, here, take that; your chain and your braclet
Half my clique jack boys, they run up and attack boys
tired, ain't get-, yeah
It's Boosie, bitch, I go stupid, bitch
And I hope you niggas ain't tired (let's go, nigga)
Steppin' out with that shit on,
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
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