Lyrics:
wrist, how a nigga be bakin'
Hittin' that ho', lil' bitch, I ain't cakin'
Want work, now I got your bitch naked
Run up, get fried like some bacon
Shooter
ya mind
Like boosie boo
Floatin on cloud 9
Kno ya feel it too
Yea I'm feeln hella good
Wen I walk thru
Got da crowd wild
Yea we n dis
Ain't got no time for sleep
Waste so much money on mind ain't got no time for me
Shawty call me all the time, and say she tired of me
I know that
On my soul it b some baaaaaad
fine women chasin dat bag bru (on god)
I’m tawkn bout 36 24 28
Gooooddd daaammmnnn
Walked in da club all eyes on me
got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (Just for the night)
Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (Condas)
I might piece him up and let my
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
Now that I got your attention
Gimme some of your time
Cut my wrist on paper
Every hook every line
My beat sets me apart
My tune is dramatic
My looks
It’s At Least 4 O’clock In The Afternoon
And You Wanna Snuggle, But I Ain’t The Big Spoon
Too Soon To Presume That I Got The Groove
You Want
Miss Miss Miss Money Boosie badazz Miss Money boosie Badazz lets get it boy
nah them aint my negas them aint my a ones them aint them played in
dirty lil nigga we need new props
I got one in the head so dis clip got 32 shots
Im really a killer lil nigga dats sum u not
Run up in his house
I gotta
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
dat hey ho I like dat
wait a minute all my fellas in the back
were you at all my fellas in the back
were you at if you don't care like we don't care
put
a punk bitch!
Niggas ain't barrin' that shit, my nigga
Slap a punk bitch, slap a punk bitch!
I'm sinking to unknown levels
The devil with no brake pedal
the trap (It's a good day in the trap)
I was fourteen with fifteen hunnids in my blue jeans
If you try to take it ima slap you like I'm boosie
I just gotta
a bitch like this
Aye,
You ain’t Never had no nigga like me so Bitch act like it
This A-R hit his ass you would think that we was slap fighting
I got it by
ball they gone love me But had no faith in me
Devils get up off me, Devil get up off me, got me feeling like Lil Boosie
Feeling like boosie, swear
a nigga waiting
Now im runnin outta patients, still got junkies round the vacant
You wanna fuck me bitch den say dat, You know i dnt even play dat
I kan
'm poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
hit my phone lil bitch do you want something
I cant talk right now. cus this gg got me bussin
Niggas workin
Need dat cash I need dat sack no rick
Ninja Nicki, where Ninja Man?
I don't need a hundred niggas, lil' bitch, me soon come
Dripped in YSL, one thug and one gun
These bitches gon' bow down
ova the stove
I got my mask 'cause I'm whipping 50, choppers flying in dat bottom and you can get it
I'm bussing four niggas head behind my bitches
that's a no no
Before you try to knock me I'ma hitcha with that .44
I've thuggin' since a lil' bitty nigga but I just grew up
Break the rule, I got dat
on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn
Make these hoes come running like Mike for travs
Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get slap
Cause I don't love a bitch
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