Lyrics:
the way she suck me
Love how every time we play she catch it like rugby
I love she know whats up with me she love me cause I'm gutta
I like a lot about her
when I rub on that booty
I tell her come give me that coochie
I like it nasty like Boosie
I put some ice on my neck
I just pulled up in a vett
Now bout
can put it all on me
Got a lil' time, you wanna talk, you can just call on me
Ain't no days off for me, ain't no fallin' off for me
If I'm too much
[2x]
[Verse 3 - Lil' Jon]
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
When the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk
I done broke in the club it's the king of crunk
Let the 8-0-8
the Cayenne, lil' bitch
I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)
I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by
of bein' honest
I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lyin' here
'Cause I remember it all, all, all
Too well
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
found fo bout 4 or 5 days
Lil Wheezy in tha pen fo bout 4 or 5 days
Look he ain't in tha hood fo bout 4 or 5 days
Better not tell me shit when I'm
there
I was playing back a thousand memories, baby
Thinking 'bout everything we've been through
Maybe I've been going back too much lately
When time
soir, what, what, what?)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Ooh
Yeah, yeah, uh
We come through with the money and the garter belts
Let him know we 'bout
out the struggle, buster
Got some jewelry for my mama (Miss Connie)
Boosie love that woman (but guess what?)
But tonight
Man, I'm really out my
drippin' call me blue cheese
Rubber bands I used these
That lil boy a capper, independent, call me boosie
I do not give a fuck bout what you on and where you
I, I know a little bitch by the name Shanelle
Always wearin' Louis, but fake Chanel
I'm just tryin' to nut like Chip and Dale
That's some funny-ass
of Montana
G.O.D., I had it creamy where I'm cramming
I can't even lie, high key I'm the exit, hella inhaling
And these other lil' hoes can't stand it
She
back to haunt
him, come back on our baby mommas me?
im mister 106, cant fuck wit no bitch tryna chill my
ass out lil boosie on that otha shit shoulda
other dudes bye
They wasting all your minutes
Let me occupy your time keep you busy girl
I'm really tryna holla mama
Get to know you better if it's not
that thing (when I'm in that thing)
Come see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, ow (see what I mean)
Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me
over-respected, my mama gated community's overprotective
So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch
Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day
Back when
I, I know a little bitch by the name Shanelle
Always wearin' Louis, but fake Chanel
I'm just tryin' to nut like Chip and Dale
That's some funny-ass
the time will heal
Don't know if I ever will
'Cause I'm a long long way from over you.
That clock just runs in circles, days just go on' by
Memories hold me
She's right here by my side
Lovely indeed, that's why I asked her if she
And she's now promised she will be my bride
I'm talkin' 'bout you nobody but you
shit slide like toosie
And a bitch gettin' paper like loose leaf
Have a ho catch a fade like Boosie
Talkin' 'bout old shit like he knew me
Say you
'bout
(What you 'bout)
Fuck nigga tell me what you really 'bout
(Fuckboy, Lil Uzi hold up)
Got you bitch, on my line
Nigga, I ain't got the time
cuttin some
Me, I'm quick to nuttin some
I know you clowns trippin' out
Until you find out that it's yo bitch mouf I'm talkin bout
Real feel this shit
Love your family, take care your Granny
It's all love in the Boosie family
Love your family, take care your Granny
Boosie Blues Cafe
Pass them
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