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to the Cho I done ran through more hoes
Than lil Stanley Zero Tiger Woods and Jack Nichols (Go)
Shoot my lil shot I ain't missing that missile
Walk in your

[Lil' Boosie]
Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)
Every album like a bird!

If you buy Trill shit
Then you buy that real shit!

whole team get fried
French braids, fresh fade, don't let your bish walk by
Temptation, she'll be mine by the end of the night
Not even one out of five

meds 
 my niggas ain’t crackin no  jokes 
my lil niggas be crackin heads 
cut um off cause that nigga a snake 
I can tell by the way that he shed

diss-this
I feel like there's B's on my face
Shut up bitch that's a closed case
100 thousand just to chill for the day
Left that strap yeah down by the bay

Ready?
Lil Seithèn got the Glock!

Che-che
Che-che-check
Conto esse money
Esses checks
Coloco minha glock no stand-by
Enquanto meus manos fazem

easy got boring
Punch in, no warrant
(Ay let me get one)
Cus' I'm locked in with shit
I don't need no hook
Told me one way, I don't go by the book
Came

winter time when he slide thru 
out here tryna get sum chicken cool we gone catch em by the drive thru
   i be i be i be movin molly cyrus
my neck all gold

I missed alot of things just
After I ran by them
You smoking on shit you shouldn't boy
I hope you get that
This bitch don't love you boy
I hope you

chopper hit a opper, now his partner's pushin' tees
Get jacked like Jill, MACs on Phil and Lil, twenty FNs on me
Stashin' doja in the motor of Toyotas,

the underground
Could give a damn bout who the fuck that wanna hate me now
I need a milli? Imma get way they showed me how
I got the methods, Lil Boosie baby wipe

even know who Emilio Pucci
Play with your name sending fades aint no Boosie
She said I'm free to play with her lil' booty okay
Okay I'm on go, ready set

If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You're gonna have a problem
Tell um Lil' Mama!
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you

boosie
Shoulders hit i be feelin like Uzi
Hit the spot and we making a movie
Lil bitches gone do me

Im all alone now, I'm all alone now
Im on my own now,

through used to have beef now we kick it like
Bruce lee self faded boosie
Man you can bet your black ass
That your main bitch choose me
Yeah i was born for

live fake, make money
Then they lose it
My back against the wall thats
Why I feel Lil Boosie
I’m in the beach house with your main bitch
Choosin’ and I

ain't dapping, I ain't Giving the
Pound You just need a couple dollars, get your
Shit off the ground Ayy, doing Business but I rap for a hobby
I got lil

rituals religion
And I'm like bitch you know I'm sipping till I die

My name is
Lil Wayne bitch
Weezy F Baby
Her name went
From whatever it was
To Lil Wayne

you right now
Take a trip, it's a vibe for a minute
Live life overdrive for a minute
Let's get by for a minute
We ain't done till to we finished
Take

Driving While Black that's the label and the team
Do it independent like Lil Boosie
From the same city as August Wilson
I got two trains running and I'll

play by the same rules as Gucci
I play by the same rules as Boosie
Who the fuck you think you foolin
I never heard your name connected with shooting
I

you cross me, hoe
Now you a motherfucking stain to lil cut throat (pow!)
Let the gun bang
Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same
Savage tattoed on my face

a lil' A-D-D-Y, but I didn't have no ADD
South by Southwest, AC3, now they wanna treat my name like an ATV
Draggin' that through the mud, sweat, tears,

on the waist like a suplex
Everybody's asking they wanna know who's next
Like I'm getting servered at bar by suzette

Mean & clean when I fling on the crew neck