Lyrics:
and linguine (Phew)
My luggage Gucci, I'm G ain't no Fendi (Gucci)
Head nigga like Boosie, bitch by the Trina
The coupe is red and ruby (red)
Somewhere
diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody
Ridin 20 Inches Or Better (Adios!)
U Ain't A Fine Cinderella (Adios!)
Lil Mama U Ain't On My Level (Adios!)
[Boosie:]
Lil Boosie Bad Azz Uh Oh
Uh
music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tollie, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha
might stop by and let that lil' bitch lush
I pull up and chop at your cousin, your bus
Lil' nigga, you know what it was
You know what it is, you know
nigga
Valet my whip, put my lag up, lil' nigga
Fuckin' your bitch 'cause I had to
Lil' nigga
Got them new rounds in the MAC with my nigga
With bitches
and slide and ride by high
No regard to a busta like you
On the streets, on the yard
Smash a busta like you
I'ma - peel your paint and slap your bitch
I'ma -
shoot up your party
That lil' bitch she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie
But she still know to ride me like a fucking Harley
Ask me if I love her, I
to be a dogg
But in the process steadily gettin' fucked
I met this lil' sexy dame y'all (I once had a bitch named Annie Mae)
Before I knew all
my bed
Then Lil' half-dead put his dick on her head
Take that bitch home and give her a bone
And give her the number to my cellular phone
Now she's
can't even see the pants on that bitch (bad)
The way that we spinnin' (yeah)
Spinnin' in Hellcats, goin' Taz on a kit (spin)
She wanna pop a G6 (pop
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
fuckin losin
Errthang too exclusive
Set it off he thought his name was Juvie
Think his name lil boosie yea aye
Don't know how far I came and what I done
pee
Off the drink, all fucked, I just lost my key
My dad was a hustler too, I feel like Lil' Meech
Made a play on Milla Lane, bitch, I'm Percy P
Gas
She said her childhood was bad - grind, tellin the pimpin
She got molested by her dad - all she want is attention
Now you want somethin else to feel
freak, freak
I keep a bad bitch with me seven days out the week, week, week
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets
Smoke us
fall
Them bitch ass lil' niggas say they got your back
Your back against the wall
I'm a rich ass lil' nigga
Get bag after bag, after bag, yeah, I
dat
She aint lyin, she back up all the time
Cause she kno huh daddy shine
Leave a bad bitch blind by the sound of my voice
So before I count to nine i
freak, freak
I keep a bad bitch with me seven days out the week, week, week
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets
Smoke us
me?)
Cream get the money, I feel like Nino (BK, BK)
My section birth some legends
Lil hood bitch wanna shop at Legends
She'll throw the top but it ain't
She outside my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch
She outside my traphouse stalkin'
I spoil all my clientèle
And my lil bitch, she
Pussy go to sleep
I'm a beast, fuck this beat, like I spread them cheeks
Bad bitch on my dick like "Oh, Papi!"
Eat my fucking heat like wasabi
Knock
a lil' traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit
Keep my guitar, hip hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck 'em like rabbits
Dope dick
on my weed and she got stuck
She gone suck my dick and that shit lunch
Uh
Smoking on that purple, purple punch
Lil bad yea shit a get you touched
Wet shit
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