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hating on you, but baby they just mad they can't do that
She got a ass and I can't refuse it
I like em nasty just like I'm Boosie
I like ratchet, class,

arms, no Baylor
Keep the fire on me like a giant
Fee-fi-fo, can't nobody F with me
Lil' Boosie, I know like 5-0
I've been to star, and I had the power too

the plug, he just said he got it lil nigga
I met the connect on a Monday, by Friday the trap back jumping lil nigga
I got the backroom thumbing lil nigga

see these walls
Bitch what the fuck you thank

They ask me where I'm from
I tell her Florida
The grass is always greener
By the water
Them doodoo dreads

Swerve

Lil' Boosie

Hustle & Flow

2005

[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing

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

Ran down on that bitch twice
Ran down on that bitch twice
You know me I be with whatever
If a bitch beef with me we gon' beef foreva

Ran down

Top Down

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

of a kid rum
Riding down the strip with your diamonds and lil' dro
Shiny bald head catching sun rays
Smashing down the strip going backwards down runwas

.40 Glock be on the scene
And Lil Yizzo got my back
Blizzo wizzo, whatever you is though, if you got a visa track
I don't mess up with no lines
I

NFTs buy the shop
Back on my bullshit
Slapping them like I'm lil boosie
Nothing funny this ain't Druski
I Rap and sing call me Tuneshi
I do it myself

glasses by Gucci
Feelin' like Boosie, might start rockin' Coogi
My lifestyle a movie, you know I stay coolin
Trap, I weigh it up and I move it
Hood, you

don't tell a peep
Pussy, alchohol every week and then
Hit the gym
Fetch the bacon, repeat again
Whatever keep the weak from them
I'm out to nurse joy but

I'm Gerald Levert
Got Uzi on the deck
Lil' uzi in the vert
8 ball corner pocket
Lil' Stussy on the shirt
Lil Boosie on the fade
Gold chains got some

40 in my sprite
If I ain't sliding by myself I got my shooter to my right
If I got a gun why would I fight
I can't fuck with nines if she ain't a ten

YFN lil bitch I'm feeling like lucci
Show me that coochie I'm feeling like boosie
Chop hot leave splatter it come like jacuzzi
Im Tarantino I'm shooting

chopper hit a opper, now his partner's pushin' tees
Get jacked like Jill, MACs on Phil and Lil, twenty FNs on me
Stashin' doja in the motor of Toyotas,

hit up with this drac 
All in your face like acne

Mirror mirror that's on the wall 
Tell me what you see? (FACTS)

I see Jerm Buug Walt and Lil James

won't stop till I see the gas light, I might ride out tonight
A lil hen just make me feel right, got to hold the wheel tight
A couple stops and I'll still

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

make dem doors Disappear

I'm in this B***ch you know this
Our year

T-dog came home to a band
We the MOB fold him like a can
Free Lil Boosie he ain't

it
Brown liquor in my cup now I'm faded
Couple more hits of the 1882
In my emeralds, barely laced up
Maybe slip a lil bit, on the way up
Plug hit me

talking money you could pipe down
Lil dusty nigga now i be lil boosie with the wipe down
And 20 20 vision got my future lookin bright now
Throw a patek up

with my pole
Leave that boy glitching, they thought he was froze
432, I'm fly like a crow
Dressed in all black like some motherfucking coal
Freaky lil

Yeeah
Got damn lil baby you thick as fuck
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
That ass fat as hell
Ass super fat, like they threw a super size