Lyrics:
ones
And like set a Grammys up for the real ones like
How you forget about Boosie?
how you forget about B.G. and Soulja Slim?
Shit, how you forget
, can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
to chill a fuckin' year before I had to knocked 'em all
Lil' daddy ain't even see it comin'
I'm drippin' like last Sunday
I just took off with the chicken
gotta b dedicated(see
mee)nigga couldnt tell boosie shit thats how lil boosie
made it nigguhhh chill out,
take dat grill out yo mouth,
go and sell it fo
my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw,
Hopped out my mothafuckin' bed
Hopped in the mothafuckin' coupe (SKRRRRR)
Pulled up on the Birdman
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster
You
the 'Noya
That lil zo i be Polo to the floor
Boy, don't act like you don't know
I came up shootin' dice by the dope hole
Throwin' licks, the youngest nigga
[Webbie Talking]
Boosie I swear to God Ima hurt one of these lil bitch azz niggaz in here
Trill Entertainment Young Savage nigga I'm Webbie ya heard
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
[Chorus: x2]
Lil'Boosie love, Lil'Boosie,
Lil'Boosie love, I've been holdin it down so long,
Lil'Boosie love (yeah baby)
[Verse 1:]
Now when you see
of friends and made no amends
I'd rather kill 'em instead
Out of the rumors to spread
You pick the one that's gon' get us some fed time
Corey still calling
what they like
They like Lil' Boosie spit that real s***
That's what they like
Girl you like that huh that's what they like
Girl you like that
cause the Trues out
My lil' nigga DJ wil' he need to slow down
Out here wit his shirt off
Walking with his pole out i stay humble
I've been grindin' for
home
Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill (chill)
This a muthafuckin' barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone
[Boosie:]
Lil boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it
again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
if you a press rewind if I ain't have
boosie
I get to it
I be runnin through it
Ball out like I'm hoopin
Tuck the toolie
Just in case they movin funny while I'm cruisin
And we winnin
Ain't no
nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big
Lil Boosie do it big boy
Feel this here, check this out
Look
I smoke, I drank, I tote
we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that move, your
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
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