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Boosie Badazz

Torrence Hatch Jr. (born November 14, 1982) is an American rapper better known by his stage name Boosie Badazz or simply Boosie (formerly Lil Boosie). Born and raised in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, Hatch began rapping in the 1990s as a member of the hip hop collective Concentration Camp, eventually pursuing a solo career in 2000 with the release of his debut album Youngest of da Camp. After leaving the label the following year, he signed with Pimp C's Trill Entertainment to release his second studio album, For My Thugz. In total, Hatch has gone on to release seven solo studio albums, as well as six collaborative albums and numerous mixtapes.In 2009, Hatch was sentenced to 4 years in prison on drug and gun charges. In 2010, he was indicted on first-degree murder c… more »

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2016

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We got a dozen of bricks
Godfathers in a stick
Traveling in a trench again (it’s work)
Burglar balls went and panicked

Money on my mind
I got tunnel vision
Money in the ground
Money in the city
Coming dollar signs
All a n*gga’s vision
Seeing 20 50 big old blue millions

Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me (hussle I got it on me)
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me (and I shoot)
Yeah I got it on me (and I shoot)
Yeah I got it on me

Yeah I got it on me (pussy n*gga)
Boy you don’t want it (pussy n*gga)
You better check my rap sheet
Call my cousin donkey
Now I got your kitchen
This is Black Ricky n*gga
And he owe 28
No leg shots no chest shots
Put stick up in your face
Y’all get what I do yet
Call my n*gga ruger
If you don’t think Boosie will shoot you
Better ask the prosecutor
We don’t play games
We come to your spot
Kick down your door
Shut down your shop
Stand over you
Bitch I’m a dog
Kick this bitch all in the mall
I got me the party stop
So off he retarded now
Cross the track
Boy we get it on
Don’t trust nothing
Kinda paranoid
Got it on me boy while you're staring hard
Put this bitch upside your head
N*gga we ride you know you dead

We got a dozen of bricks
Godfathers in a stick
Traveling in a trench again (it’s work)
Burglar balls went and panicked

Money on my mind
I got tunnel vision
Money in the ground
Money in the city
Coming dollar signs
All a n*gga’s vision
Seeing 20 50 big old blue millions

Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
I said well I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Hussle I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me

Catch me in traffic with it on me
In the club with it on me
I’ll be my child with it on me
Trying to serve 50 to my auntie
I got a 40 in my undies
I’ll be in the trench ducking undies
I got 20 bags on me
Homie that’s not a lot of money
I kill in these pants and I steal in these pants
Flipping these bitch they ain’t touching my hash
Couple my mascot [?]
They f*ck it up I’m gonna shade on their ass
I popped a Molly do not do this stand
Stand up n*gga
They tried to pull over my four and I ran
Look like I just left Iran God damn
Young FA I started from the bottom
Got stuff like that from Baton Rouge
Got cash like that from Harlem
I popped a lot of bottles
And my youngers pop them hollows
This glitzy game bitch
I hope you see the new model boom

We got a dozen of bricks
Godfathers in a stick
Traveling in a trench again (it’s work)
Burglar balls went and panicked

Money on my mind
I got tunnel vision
Money in the ground
Money in the city
Coming dollar signs
All a n*gga’s vision
Seeing 20 50 big old blue millions

Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
I said well I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Hussle I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me

I got the best of them bitches
Black white Puerto Rican
Her mixed ass be jet lagged
I like my bitches to seize it
Big bang roll up in my jeans
We gonna make it work cuz
I got the best of the Molly
I got the best of the perks
We got the bottles we got the work
We got the broads they let us surf
We going hard we never hurt
We going hard we never hurt
We don’t play games round here
Take names round here
Cliff hang like n*gga’s chains round here
Boy I’m gonna shoot our dinner shoot
What we do fight a flame round here
Yeah I got it right in my pocket
I popped a rocket like space ship
F*ck Hollywood
Try Badazz and I’m gonna get your ass that facelift
Money on my mind
All day like 9 to 9 in that hallway
Got 75 in this tall case
Try some shit I’m coming your way

We got a dozen of bricks
Godfathers in a stick
Traveling in a trench again (it’s work)
Burglar balls went and panicked

Money on my mind
I got tunnel vision
Money in the ground
Money in the city
Coming dollar signs
All a n*gga’s vision
Seeing 20 50 big old blue millions

Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
I said well I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Hussle I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me
Yeah I got it on me

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