Lyrics:
shimp dig (My sauce)
Come around all that rockra
Talkin' 'bout shit we been did
Still lil' nigga from the west side
Good book and a blunt by the bedside
house
And runnin' yo mouth, it's crucial watch what you say 'bout Boosie
Cause Boosie tote uzi's and his hit man foolish
I ain't never had shit, but I
house
And runnin' yo mouth, it's crucial watch what you say 'bout Boosie
Cause Boosie tote uzi's and his hit man foolish
I ain't never had shit, but I
worryin' 'bout them hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha
again now she talkin' out you
I told that bitch eat me, I'm killin' it
I told that nigga I be fillin' it
Man Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi that nigga
the Slums
Fuck is you talkin' bout (Niggas ain't up)
Fuck is you talkin' bout (Niggas ain't up)
Fuck is you talkin' bout
The fuck is you talkin' niggas ain't
"Ayy bro, this lil' nigga cold
Keep on doin' what you doin', you gon' make it, you 'gon blow"
I ain't know that Ced had went ahead and played my shit
stayin' home (explain)
Why R&B bitches don't feature on each other songs then?
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Never mind bitch, I'm walkin' out
Niggas ain't bout that action
You can keep your chain
My niggas don't want that plastic
Niggas talkin' bout they got mill
Niggas talkin' bout they got
the set up, trying to get my red up
bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue
So what the fuck they want to do,
seem like we got the vas
gon hate on me
But god know I'm thug so
You know lil' boosie go and get skeet
Now god know my situation, he know what I be facin'
He know I'm so
or Million Dollars Worth of Game (it ain't)
It's too many podcast shows it's saturated
You see what Elliot Wilson and B Dot created (y'all see)
Kirk
have you goin you won't kno what ta do
Ya talkin bout talkin me talkin bout me to ya whole crew
Lil mama I'm a beast
I'll have ya body like (whooa)
I'll
What ya talkin bout man
Like, I dead like
Ya just dead be confusing me cuz I be like yo
What ya talkin bout man
Yo is that JaMir?
What the fuck ya
What cha talkin' 'bout?
What you sayin' to me?
Why you staring at me?
Let's have a party, B
What cha talkin' 'bout?
What you sayin' to me?
Why
language
You ain't gotta say too much (no)
Ooh, they say don't judge a book by its cover (cover)
We can make a scene that you be under the cover (cover)
the same as all you niggas from the cap
Oh shit just a lil bit I talk too much
It was funny when you niggas hit me up
What's up we ain't talk much
Said that
the shits
Gotta get it quick
Do it fa the ppl thwho was with me in the pits
I be on the move
Trynna get it new
Gravy on the mainly
What you talkin bout
motherfuckin eat
I'ma give him something sweet, but it ain't Halloween
He can be my trick, or my motherfuckin' treat
I'm his Lil Kim, Lil Kim, Lil Kim
But you
Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces
Now be deceased
Lil Kim, don't compensate for real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly
Hair off the streets
You
lil dummy (lil dummy)
If ain’t talking bout money you ain’t talking bout’ nothing (talking bout’ nothing)
Ya ass might as well be mumbling yea (might
house
And runnin' yo mouth, it's crucial watch what you say 'bout Boosie
'Cause Boosie tote uzi's and his hit man foolish
I ain't never had shit, but I
as fuck, blowing woods with my nigga Chuck
Southside babies, we ain't never really gave a fuck
Ayy, if you ain't talkin' bout no cash, then it's irrelevant
Boosie Bad Azz
and I'll zoom right by you
760 partna Crispy Cream on the tires
smoke that fire
purple cush by the pound
ask my dog Webbie
this is how it
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