Lyrics:
you got
Bitch, I got six niggas that hit niggas, boy
I don't give a fuck
Especially when I'm lit, nigga, real shit
Nigga send a bitch to line you up
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
a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit
They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?
I
Talkin' 'bout tryin' me, better yield
Dawg (Hold on, slow down)
I ain't playin, mane, I'm for real, dawg
(Shit) gave me fire head on a pill, dawg
(Uh, uh,
(lift back your shit nigga)
[Lil' Boosie]
This that shit that we ride to
This that shit that we vibe to
This that shit that we get high to
That gangster
[Intro:]
Uh huh Lil Boosie this me nigga gangsta ima do some shit some real shit
[Chorus:]
I been goin' thru some thangs
And don't nobody
gotta b dedicated(see
mee)nigga couldnt tell boosie shit thats how lil boosie
made it nigguhhh chill out,
take dat grill out yo mouth,
go and sell it fo
[Lil' Boosie]
Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)
Every album like a bird!
If you buy Trill shit
Then you buy that real shit
kicking shit like it's karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, won't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open
on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go spray shit
They holla Romeo and Bow Wow but what about Lil
on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go spray shit
They holla Romeo and Bow Wow but what about Lil
For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
I’m driving down 6
In the Stolo looking crazy
I’m feeling like the boss
My tat game is real life
You think I got a tongue because
I like the rock shit
in some Gucci
Sippin' on lean
Got more drank than Lil Tunechi
Settin' off shit, now they call me Lil Boosie
We got that shit
Got the Drac' with
Stack it up, I don't blow it
Life of the party for real
When I walk in, you gon' know it
I'm not a poet
Just spit this shit from tha top of my soul
Aye
Trynna hear that shit bump
Whoa
Yea
Aye
Aye
Whoa
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
Read more: Lil Boosie - Had A Dream Lyrics | MetroLyrics
the only one who drive the boat ain't talkin boosie
He wanna make a scene then babyboy let's make a movie
I be real choosey choosey
(Yea yea)
I be real
hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil Durk?
I dust you like ash and purp
Your flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your floors crack
Got rap shit, mice
seen a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go spray shit
They holla romeo and bow wow but what about Lil' Boosie
I want
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
I'm in tha club hollerin'
[Lil Boosie:]
A bay bay its Lil Boosie
This for my dawgs who keep that cake and keep that oozie
(My wrist)
Watch how I fuck on your bitch (Your bitch)
Pull up and shoot at your shit (Brrat)
Can't fuck with the jit (Nah)
Heard he a lil' pussy lil
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