Lyrics:
Workin' on the weekend like usual
Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm
Diamonds like Fiji from mountains of Fuji
Stare too long you get blinded and woozy
I never had shit I cant be boujie
I was a bad ass kid Lil Boosie
Drove my
stay wet all the time
One of the best to ever ride me
Lemme get a car and drive it
Everytime she see Lil Boosie she smilin'
[CHORUS x2:]
Wish
doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here
That you'll prolly choke up in
licking on your chest give you Goosebumps
I don’t hit your line all the time cause you too much
Uh
I just went and bought a whip and it went up
Smoking
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
closed he ain't even sleep
Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all
too much lil bih just lay low
Please don't make me mad please don't make me mad
Antisocial introvert but when I start talking I be speaking facts
Go in
through
Kick it, maybe punt it too; I'm fly but I can run it too
I touched down to cause hell like lil Boosie, plus I's going for two
Tied it up, won it too
message
Thought this shit was just rap
Ion give a fuck where you from lil nigga
Throwing up my set
Got fucked over showing too much love
I was trying my
too much, my step is really stompin' on shit like the
Dirty south, stomped the yard on yo' bitch ass, pussy ass lil' boy, you know it's merch
You been
me talking bout love, you can't get back what you already killed
She slim with hella a** but she too messy tho, lil petty h*e
Sheen tryna get the M's
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
actin boosie you talkin too much cause you fuckin with a
Dawg with a gangsta touch
[Chorus]
[Black Child]:
See knowin nothin but a gangsta to pick her
my Ace cus you the one. Rest In Peace
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I’m
figure
I might just buy a pole because you know she my lil' stripper
I walk up in this bitch and yeah you know I'm buyin' too much (Aye)
I buy too much
really bangin' its just me and, and you know how that went
If I catch me a nah I won't even say too much
Bad lil bitch and she saying I play too much
I
a murder beat
Yeah, I got a murder beef, I'm just tryna get somethin' to eat
Me and my lil' main squeeze, give a nigga a break please
Chain on Frigidaire,
Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross
can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
like it's Toosii
I got me a new bitch
I don't care about ya new switch
You said you want my head
Lil nigga you ain't gon' do shit
Riding round the town
I'm in the field and you constantly truant
You tried to finesse me you dummy you stupid
Ain't got too much time till I point nigga prove it
I ain't
still
To prove
Going up won't
Knock me off my
Groove
Feel like lil boosie
When I zoom
Walk a nigga home
Straight to his tomb
Ain't talking no games
I say
with no screws Boosie you'on listen
I'm on a mission tryna get my fucking blood out prison
Black rain in Angola where the thugs roll
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