Lyrics:
a actual accessory
I'm antisocial so relax when you step to me
Nigga, I shoot the breeze with actual weaponry
Your lil' stare downs won't fare well
I got
Goodz? I'ma let y'all pick
Crowd chooses the "Tay Roc Goodz" so
Goodz puts his drink down
We up here doin' this like
You ain't get trashed already
Smack
a youngin,
my life has been surrounded by drama.
Being bad as a ghetto child,
Living off top ramen It was crucial,
Mama said there be better days,
After
it real wit' cha
I'mma let her deal wit' cha
I don't fight over hoes I'mma
Let the steel hit cha
All on the town talkin' bad tryna down me
In your
my body
Let's go y'all, let's go, everybody take the dance floor
We finna turn up now
Aw shit, this the Boosie Blues Cafe
And we ain't bother
want child support
Get it out your ass bitch
Y'all niggas know
Y'all bitches know
Where you get it from
Who's the original
You got your daddy's
left or the right or the back
Then they know you're not a friend of me
So stop acting so hard cuz we know that you soft
Not Lil' Boosie still set this
they need Peggy's momentum (yeah)
Let's check the addendum
Switch the code, I'm speakin' prophecies, like That's So Raven
Bald headed with lil status,
Shawty I can't be waiting for you
Babygirl I got too much to lose
Still gone rock your body
Baby let me ease your mind
We only been fucking to Boosie
wit' em
Boosie Mandela, I am the people's choices
We can take it there, but I take it much farther
Dude you don't know me, so you can't drink my
house haunted
I ain't kiddin' I ain't playin', fuck up your house party
Lil Tunechi
So DJ, won't you play some more songs?
'Cause we ain't got
Boosie Bad Azz nigga, and it ain't no game with me
Ya heard me? Aye nigga ain't nobody fuckin' with me out here, ya heard me?
I'm comin' sick straight
Boosie Bad Azz nigga, and it ain't no game with me
Ya heard me? Aye nigga ain't nobody fuckin' with me out here, ya heard me?
I'm comin' sick straight
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
man, it has been a very long week
She said
"Why you gotta take your anger out on me?"
My bad bitch
She's some reason for you too obese
It's your bad if I
so bad that it's puzzlin'
No dominance, let's recap moments when you didn't fit in
No secret handshakes with your friend
No cultural cachet
so called friends dey want make I slack
Now watch how I switch it up yeah
Bad lil' bitch finna suck this dick
Yeah I knew she bad when she swallowed my
stop stackin' fuckin' figures
Yeah, I'm from that mothafuckin' 'Nolia, nigga
Birdman'll break a nigga nose, lil' nigga
You need to slow your fuckin'
you can't understand
Why it seems like you ain't never gon' find yourself a good man
[Stevie Wonder]
When you feel your life's too hard
Just go
poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
be grindin and grindin and grindin like hoes
Been betrayed catch a fade like my name Lil Boosie
Bouta make touring my life like my name Lil Uzi
Man
motherfucker
'Cause I'll set it off, set it off
I set it off, yeah
This Boosie, Bad Azz nigga, and it ain't no game with me
Ya heard me, aye nigga ain't
from a woman (yeah, yeah)
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why?)
I think it's time to kill for
from a woman (yeah, yeah)
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why?)
I think it's time to kill for
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