Lyrics:
the ghetto)
You all know what I'm talkin' bout (talkin' bout ghetto life, talkin' bout ghetto life)
You all know what I'm singin' 'bout (talkin' bout ghetto
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,
I be gettin it, getting it on
Why you worried bout me
Cuz I be getting it, gettin it on
VERSE 2:
Dont F* with me
Im in my zone
It aint my
Worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money (money)
Worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money
Yeah I got a bag, I know you mad tho'
But
turnin they head
They listen to my music but cant holla? Them niggas scared
But its cool wit me bitch you know Lil Boosie be in yo city on yo stage
Do wat
ain't flew it
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You dont see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
Im a take and break the mic
Yes that
that’s the rules
Used to be deep, now we down to just a few.
Man, I'm talkin' bout them lonely nights, me and my homie on the flight…
Sneakin' through
homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass
Yo' teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class
That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all
That TV
homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass
Yo' teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class
That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all
That TV
nigga
I swear to God they ain't gon' breath li'l nigga
Dolph you ain't put in no work
You a ho on the low-low
Talkin' bout you the plug best friend
was talkin’ ‘bout trust
I was talkin’ ‘bout rings
I was talkin’ ‘bout love
I was talkin’ ‘bout kids
What you think about love?
What you about being
Just
(Dee, you poppin' yo' shit, nigga)
"Yo, man, what the fuck goin' on, man
Free the real, fuck the fake, man
Real nigga comin', man
Shout out
she did you dirt ball baby call Her out yeah yeah
She aint no friend when you see her better beat on that Bihh cuz
Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin
(Chi-tizzle)
We lead the league in this here man (Believe that)
You know what I'm talkin about? (Yeah, hell yeh)
That's forty toes man, add that up, forty
tape after tape feel like gucci mane
Good gas at the pump I ain't talkin' bout gucci gang
Killing this shit I ain't even reach my prime
You gone see me
in the club lookin' hot
Girl, you know that you need to stop
Always talkin' 'bout what you got (ay)
Always talkin' 'bout what you got (ay)
Always
hear you talkin that talk (that talk), i heard you was talkin bout me (bout me)
soon as i ask who you talkin to, you replyin with naw its not me (not me)
phone, if you ain't plan, On talkin' bout some business
Same n****s, ask for songs, then the same Ones, that don't wanna see you winning
Brody Put
Bitch you know the code
I'm Boosie boo I'm a Hot Boy
No I can't be faithful hoe
That's why I want a hot girl
Never back down go, to war
Anytime a day
what you gon' do to me?
I came in with a mask on, rockin' all my jewelry
She looked up at her homegirl, talkin' bout, "Who is he?"
"Girl, that's that
pretty diamonds
You lookin' better than some pretty diamonds
Leave what you want, you know I ain't gotta lie
You know a diamond's a girl's best friend
copped me the M4
Niggas couldnt believe what they fucking see
Talkin bout coppin chanel for her
Fuckit Suckit you a slut
Know what you really want lil
pedigree? Silent, guess you talkin' bout I shot it
Bitch you never been to war like I ain't never been to college, c'mon
Fuck what you tellin' me, done lied
in the club lookin' hot
Girl, you know that you need to stop
Always talkin' 'bout what you got (ay)
Always talkin' 'bout what you got (ay)
Always
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