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a Lil Boosie
She aint got no ass
But the box real juicy
All I ever wanted was a million dollars bitch
All I ever had was million dollar wish
Now I pull up

Please excuse me lil baby
I'm here to make movies
And remove a few groupie two pieces
Oouu Jesus
Look like a snack and I turned into Scooby
Might

Wass,  we live just like Jimmy
Hundred round drum, my glizzy got titties

Hop out,  get busy
Big G-30,  it knock out your kidneys
You could try duck
But

it but he would rather double
A country baby who still gotta lil hood up in em (Hood)
He takin it slow and he be openin my mind to thinkin
He saucin

Bad bitch she mixed just like some gumbo
Loyal to my bucks like Antetekounmpo
Living room look just like a gun show
Blue benjies, add 'em by the bundle

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

the matrix
Im with my dog I feel stewie Im in traffic clutching toolie
Made lil bitch wipe me down Im trill just like Im Boosie
Look at what that money make

mopped, I clean up my shit
My lil' bro got shot, I felt like I got hit
All my dogs brought sticks, told 'em I got this
Gotta take those risks, we abide

Ayy, yeah, LDC gang shit, lil' bitch
Woah, I just swerved off the fuckin' road Yeah, it's big, Lope Dope, I'm payin' the toll
Pay that fee
I'm

the Tesla, I might step out with lil baby
I must really be the top dog, the head hun
The one send the phone call, to drop by
I can't walk around with dead

the crib; fake beard and coat
These boys funny, so goofy
No 50's; Lil' Boosie
Big choppa, Lil' Uzi
I'm raging, y'all love it
Still billing jays with Jayy in

the stang
You ain’t with us and that’s a fact lil boy stay in ya lane
I can put a wig on a pig and break the bitch off tip
Big homie in the hood i got respect

skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night

slippin
Gotta grind just to maintain
On the way to a bag playin Boosie zoomin all up in my lane
Live by it ride it
But I don’t want you to die bout it
If

dog
If you talking shit then hit my dogs
Hit her with the ram, hit the dodge 
Then I'm gone, what you thought?

Thumbing like a Bic, big
Triple-double

Warning Signs

Boosie Badazz

In My Feelings (Goin' Thru It)

2016

Boosie Badazz
Real shit

Since I was a lil' nigga, this dude was my homie
Cops on the corner, he the one who will warn me
Never showed the lead,

action that's my favorite type of movie
I still taught niggas the game even back when I was a student
You think that yo big homie a big dog that boy

home with some extra drawls (She oozing)
Fenty on my Gucci 
Please Excuse the alcohol (lil boosie)
Been a student of the game 
You niggas lacking balls

Niggas gon' be like this the longest intro ever
Well, fuck you, fuck ya mom, fuck ya sister, fuck ya dog, ay, uh
I do this rap shit without even

knockin' ratchet off
And then I just slapped it off
Hit that ratchet off, brrt
Watch me, big Boosie, back him off
Brrt, now watch this ratchet back

asking when I'ma drop
I feel like Lil Boosie Bitches askin too many questions
They look like Rattatoolie I can't vibe wit these mufuckas They always acting

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

and letting Tony Yayo play
Take this pain away like tryna take Lil Boosie fade away
A-okay, I'm like por que No se, por no hablo Englei
If you ask how I'm

(We love you sinserely)
(Yea, yea, yea huh I'm sin)
Rock out shit just like parades I line him up like boosie fade
Told his bitch cut off his dreads