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tinted
Fronto put the weed in it
No sticks, no seas in it
Rolled it up by myself, put a lil Keef on it
Just to season it
It's a trap and I beezin' it
Shout

a nigga to stay
You can call me lil boosie the way I stay in the cut just like a fade
I got baddies in my dms
They all 10's they want me to date
She got

in his crib and I pulled out the stick (Grahh)
Ever since then I been green with this shit, nigga said sorry and he still got hit
Damn but it's back

Ayy, ayy lil bro
Yeah, do a solid and pass me yo' hoe
Yeah, I'm tryna hit that hoe for sho'
My young n***a lil trip showed me the way to go

Yeah,

like glasses

Girl what's da business wit yo Lil freaky ass
You independent wit yo lil freaky ass
You like to spend it wit yo lil freak ass
And I got

that murder to go ride slow like it's Texas
Got a attitude, that don't give a fuck
About 50 plus when I jet this
No testdrive I let her go out nor I bet

like dice, 7-11 don't hold it clip it unloaded 
Keep that stick by my side, you can't swim in that ocean lil nigga on hoe shit 
Shit get major like nine,

Let 'em talk that shit while on them pills
Turn down as soon he feel this steel
Nigga, know we do this shit, for real
Tryna fight, by night his top

a engine that talk when it run
Internet shit wack,
 I just do it for fun
I get straight to the money,
Don’t do it to stunt
Had to grind just to get where I’m

even got no credit
Lil' Boosie and Webbie
King Von he a savage (He a savage)
Damn, where my manners? (Where?)
New crib came with cameras (Uh, huh)
Duck

Knock Knock Knock Knock
Don't get me started
Cause it can get retarted yeah heard me retarted

[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
Got a body bag
And a couple masks
I

I ran up in your trap, and I do it that strap way
Met me a Migo and I started gettin' it, yeah dat way
My ex-bitch pulled up, flexed on me, can't

nigga selling dope he gone beat it, yea hey
Straight out the street, where the traps at
Ima bad ass like Boosie
Lil bitch tryna give me that booty
But

(freeze)
Shorty said, "Chris, can I hold your stick" 
I said, "Bitch, is you crazy or what?"

Lil' shorty, you gotta be insane (blood on the leaves)
If

all the fresh champion clothes on the rack
Carrying a big stack Boosie bout to do it for the pack
Nation Gang we murder any of your tracks, and that's

why 
She telling me the hurt 
I really don't care 
Lil mamma I'm jerk
When it comes to the bedroom 
I'ma hit it where it hurts 
Lil mamma like it sloppy

My niggas steppin' with them sticks like we all pledging kappa
You know strippers, they the real trappers with the big ol' apples
How she really need

might be my wife
You gave me a lil' boy
I didn't know I can do it twice

Don't go nowhere, I need you in my life
Had to pray 'cause I got demons in my

a lil bigga

[lil boosie verse 2]
people rose around me 
money is money so concentrate when u count it 
every nigga who bounce aint  no gangsta ass nigga

bout the bidness, c’mon nigga stand still
Don’t be at a standstill, stick to the plan 
Who do you really wanna fuck with?
If it’s up, then it’s up quick

Flow so hard so Amani make the beat bounce
Just a little bit of time I was gonna get back to it
Don't judge me based on what you can't do
I'm not

on, it's a photoshoot 
(Listen to this track, bitch)

Me and Boosie smokin' fruity, it look like a photo shoot
Shout out to my nigga Webbie, my hoes

Aw
Ayyyeee, come on
Ahh
Yeahh, aye
I put a dick in a Glock and I make sure it bust
I put this shit it ya guts
I like my bitches like us with a lil bit

A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,