Lyrics:
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
heard
My niggas be actin absurd
When they be sippin the syrup
Bang dat lil boosie swerve
Damn near jumped all on the curb
Pussy ass Nigga get served
(f'real)
Diff'rent strokes for diff'rent folks
Oh, you like setting niggas up and getting them loc's?
A cute lil' bitch with a whole lotta heart
Shit
yeah)
Havin' your favorite rapper tender 'bout these girls (these girls)
Don't shoot up the party (don't shoot), your lil' ho, she gnarly (Rockstar)
through
yet I done done it all got a lot of stuff I been through
yet I fucked up I aint make it through school wanna
see if my kids gon make it through that
my lil' brother
I mourned and cried
I'm not above the odds (No cap)
So I stay wit a shooter
Like Gucci's Todd
Block hotter than when Boosie dropped
I'm
couldn't find a movie
I'm high just like the hills in Hollywood, but I'm not that bougie
How the fuck you made that cream soda look just like Lil Boosie
like that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like that
21 row scrap wit lil' boosie it like that
Play mad games wit me
I'll do ya like that
lie?
Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
I move by results, not by friends or things that's televised
Up or it's down, handle
niggas and we gotta act up
I was just a young lil nigga, don't matter how it come lil nigga get the pack and bag up
I was just a young lil nigga I ain't
Targets Standin Out On The Street Corner
That's Why You See The Lil' Kids With The Heat On 'Em
Police Pull Up, Hop Out When They Can't Catch Us
They
[Hollywood Dreams]
I'm in a four door down rodeo
I'm getting fucked up, I'm losing control
I'm bumping Fleetwood, she tryna turn off my song
She
nigga, down here we getting bucked
(Bucked)
And if we ain't fighting, it's probably 'cause we too fucked up
I smoke, I drank
(Yea, yea)
I'm supposed
litty trip off a G of edibles baked by the plug
Daily spit spitting too many smokes cottonmouth got me fucked up
Another hundred clean I don't know how
They been fucked up 'bout Lil Black
Keep my pockets fat, I love 'em like that
(I do) get down see low game and
Crosstown and double back
Ayy Lil Kodak
fuckin with
Baby was a virgin.. that's what she said
So I gave her some Hennesey, she gave me some head
I fucked her on the floor so I wouldn't mess up
real
Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age
can say it's wrong when the day is long
And we don’t wanna go home we wanna
Get fucked up to our favorite songs
I drink I smoke
Bitch I go harder sippin
some fucked up shit
Blowing killa when I ride, in my mirror when I ride by
Can see some niggas doing a coward-ass drive-by
Some of these pussies
a new one
My brother beat that M, now he feel like Lil Boosie
If I see you just ridin', I'ma get your ass noodle
What's the updates on Dawg? Get you
qC
Gettin' this shit off the boat
Yeah, Loso, Lil Boat
Just fucked a bitch
Fucked that bitch and her friend
Gave her a bean, she lost her jeans
want it fucked up
that's right high as a kite
Now roll the next one and pass me the light
?Cause we ready for sure, ready to go
Ready to blow,
(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
All this life I'm livin', all this life I'm livin'
Got me lil' fucked up in here, can't even lie 'bout that one
Got me
no floggin'
All my shit been goin' up, lil nigga, not dodgin'
And I'ma keep on comin' with the heat, I'm hoggin'
Trench kid, glitter on the piece,
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