Lyrics:
Knock Knock Knock Knock
Don't get me started
Cause it can get retarted yeah heard me retarted
[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
Got a body bag
And a couple masks
I
Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the storm
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
three ho's in the back
Think it's hemi truck (Turn up, Boosie)
Hey, bend it over, buss it open
I don't give a fuck
They in the car, and they
Playin' with
with a name
Boy my dick viral
I'm countin' money on the bed
This a big pot
Sick spot, Boosie this, Boosie that
I'm the shit now my clothin' line on fire
like a man
First and foremost, what's your definition of a man?
They call y'all lil' money, that don't make that boy no man
I be sittin' here
A fact of life is that we will be remembered more for what we destroy than what we built
History is written by the victors
That's why we must win
her own car (yeah)
Two jobs work hard, you a bad broad
If you ain't on sit down
If you ain't on sit down
If you ain't on sit down
If you ain't
gotta hundred sum' rounds
I drop hit afta hit (Whann) and it's amazin'
Jump off in that coogi now lil boosie in a matrix
Ask about me nigga, I live this
the Mickey Mouses and Goofy's
They rap like lil' Paps, yep, they little pussies
I don't care what I say out my mouth, Lil Boosie
I'm a New York City girl,
Niggas changing on me
Like I didn't do this thing by my lonely
Like I ain't put work in, no handouts
I earned
It, please don't say my name, lil' nigga
You
down
I just did it by myself don't need no handouts
I just feel like Boosie when lil shawty come and wipe me down
She said I'm amazing
Hold her body man
why
[x4]
Hold up wait a second,
let me think for a second
[Lil' Boosie:]
Red Bandana, Red Lexus
Top notch nigga hoes call me black & sexy
Top notch
gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Queen of Trill I'm gettin' cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' money bags
I'm swimmin' in I,
gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Queen of Trill I'm gettin' cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' money bags
I'm swimmin' in I,
[Talkin: Lil Boosie]
I been sit'n n this muthafucka hear with all them muthafuckas
perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind
how we grind u
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
He don't drive the car I drive, do he?
He ain't gettin' money
When I slide down the block
Got a blunt full of reefer
Boosie badazz set it off
Out the speaker
Bad lil bitch on my side
Like a beeper
Niggas keep
[Boosie:]
Lil boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it
again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
if you a press rewind if I ain't have
With gucci shades, with some J's you ain't never seen
The race car jacket with about eighty fuckin patches
With the car to match it, Tony Stewart it's
be fresh, I be super clean
With gucci shades, with some J's you ain't never seen
The race car jacket with about 80 fuckin patches
With the car
With gucci shades, with some J's you ain't never seen
The race car jacket with about eighty fuckin patches
With the car to match it, Tony Stewart it's
[Chorus]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]
[Lil
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