Lyrics:
screeming free you
(Free Dat Nigga Lil)
And if you bled I was down to bleed too
Now when I ride by I breeze through
I don't even stop, ain't a need to
And you
body
Tony gripping on the tommy, bitch
I bite the head off a bat like I'm ozzy
You got a problem motherfucker? Come and try me
I'm nothing like what you
[Chorus]
Fly, hey,hey
I Got dat trunk craked windows tinted,trunk craked windows tinted
Slowly rollin' I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin' I
do dat bratttatt
See i pursue stacks thru tracks yea my Ascap slap cuz i don’t do that kneecaps to the floor type rap
I’m on this - Balcony sippin my
And tape dat block like a move
If I press it at dookie
I'll mek it get spooky
Rude boy I'm bad like boosie
Gun blew (blue) like zushi
Kick like two feet
I
I think you bit more than you can chew
And im slap the fuck out that lil nigga named Chew
Im so Baltimore Virginian shout out to New Port News
Finally
And it gave us other avenues and ways to grind
Fuck what you got nigga, I'm makin mine
I messed up my first lil change, I'ma be straight this time
it was
Man, I really couldn't
Even though I probably should do it
Slap the bitch and put some hot cap into it
She didn't know I knew it
She used
catch a fade wit any nigga/
Like I work for Boosie/
Heard I got beef wit niggas/
Imma pull up inna tank/
Heard imma flex on niggas/
Watch me pull up inna
Clap?
Y'all hear that Nolia Clap?
I'm in the Calio, you know I'm headed front of town
By Kayotic and Lil' real one, 'cause it?s going down
You see
bitch bout ta walk this way
Peel of in her faith i got a RnB diva ya kno
Me n mami wouldn't want wit tha dough
Dats how it sposed ta go
You guys don't
it off)
It's just you and me baby
I got you to myself (Got you to myself)
Call me young Pootie Tang
Slap that a** with my belt
(I slap it, I slap it)
the smoke
Bet not come check me bout no thot I jus be doggin hoes
I Michael Myers slaughter hoes nigga
A nigga dont know what to do with all dat game
Got all
it off)
It's just you and me baby
I got you to myself (Got you to myself)
Call me young Pootie Tang
Slap that ass with my belt
(I slap it , I slap it)
spot
In love with the drink man, I'm scoopin for tris
He snitched on his man and got out real quick
Fuck that, bro, got a slap on the wrist
My mouth stay
'm still here
I got jumped by like 10 mothafuckas, you know what I'm sayin?
'm flooded
Bullet proof car, nigga ride so ruggish
Every time we get out
It be hard for to shut it
My shirt I got on made by Givenchy
The bitch say, "Die"
and shit
I guess she fell for the hype
My lil misses on my mind, misses on my mind
You completely switched into another bitch
So now I got a psycho
book
Had a lil' faith and solider dats all it took
Look at them now, look at them how I got them shook
What it is, is what it is
No matter how it
a 10 in the face in she got her own cake
So I think I'm gone wait a lil longer.
Caught her slippin by da way had to pull her by the waist when I get her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
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
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Smokin' it by the pound
I'm rollin' nun but dat gnas
I'm stayin' high off the ground
That shit got me high as hi-zell
Smokin' it
When I slide down the block
Got a blunt full of reefer
Boosie badazz set it off
Out the speaker
Bad lil bitch on my side
Like a beeper
Niggas keep
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