Lyrics:
somethin' for these bad bitches too
I mean paparazzi on me tryin' not to get caught out
They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out
Baby
at the safe, fuck a safe haven
They play with my name and I can't take it (lil' bitch)
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat
If you
we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just throw your pumps in the air
Then you pump pump put one in a coppa like ya just
a question
Does it feel like everything's just like
Second-best after that meteor strike?
And what's that that I heard? That you're still with her
That's
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah
(I said yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah
(What I say?) Lil Uzi
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(That bitch out in London) Yeah, yeah
I
the man, ho
So what you sayin', ho? You know I'm the man, ho
Real playas represent
Yeah mane, you know, it's like that sometimes
Look
It's over, yeah it's
And the daylight grew heavy with thunder
And the smell of the rain on the wind
Isn't it just like a human
Here comes that rainbow again
One truck driver called
eating possum
Till they can't eat no more?
Is it true what they say about Swanee?
Is a dream by that stream so sublime?
Do they laugh, do they
This here's a record I wrote about friendship
The kind that X and Ja 'Lil was talking bout
When they wrote
Friends, how many of us have them?
I'm
please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 years old, got bumps they can't keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee
God
singing Boosie
They get back in the car and go to the store
With they cousin in the car
They say, ooh that's a car like Boosie
That's a car like Boosie
the handle
Like I heard Lil' Boosie was out in Louisiana
Got friends in the fed, some dead over drugs
Fucking with me it's high-risk but she still in love (we
Loosie loosie
Bitch donu0027t lose me
Roll me up a backwood that look darker than boosie
Sippin on some drank and I ainu0027t talkin grey goosie
what?
What? What? What? What? Huh? Huh?
Come on, come on, come on
This is for Deshawn, Eshlawn, Lil Mama, an her friends
Lisa, Teresa, Maria, Tia,
lenders, and cages first
Cold, need a sticker like Memphis, sir, hey, that gold a register
Ooh, lil' baby done became a nurse, I'm hot in the rapier skirt
diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody
Real killers don't say shit on the 'Gram what they gon' do to us
Real shootouts like a small blunt 'cause you don't know who'll duck
When you plain
talking 'bout me
Never did shit
I got a diaper on, nigga, and I'm still lit
What they gon' do about me
I'm too much to deal with
Who you know that could put
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
(Love it, man)
(Pop-pop that)
(Pop-pop that)
I'ma be your freak any time or place, any day
a shooting star?
But nah, you haven't (nah)
You ain't even met your daddy (uh-uh)
You ain't even got no credit, Lil' Boosie and Webbie (what?)
King Von he
like I dropped out of PE
They used to feel invisible
Now, they know they invincible
Did you realize
Ayy, ayy, ayy
That you were a champion in
a nigga that don't give a fuck about nothin'
So let me explain a lil somethin', yo
See, I got this problem, a big problem
Cops don't like me, so I don't
in the tonsils
With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillac Pac or that transvestite?
That dress like a Lil
thats just my baby daddy
Yeah
I'm bad
I'm bougie
Roll on the wood like toosie
I pop it like a hoochie
I got baby mama coochie
A bad ass where boosie
Yfn
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