Lyrics:
to do light drugs
Police try to hit the tour bus
Try and fuck a nigga life up
You can fuck a nigga life up
By trying to fuck a nigga wife once
Told
problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that
you know what time it is
I shank a nigga in a minute
Abiding rules of the pen
I adapt quick, don't take shit from no nigga
Hittin' pushups by the g's
talkin' 'bout datin'
I got heavy, Lil Debbie, I'm havin', I'm cakin'
cnd I promise we ready, ain't with all the playin'
Fuck is you sayin?
(DcMN THcT NIGGc
the 2K
Hit me when you free, the girl said today
Hit me when you free, you know I hit you on a two-way
Bad lil' bitch, her clique got it on the Blu-Ray
(SpiffoMadeIt, bitch)
My lil' nigga turned into a rat, so it's fuck what we was
You niggas gon' keep it honest, we tellin' lies to the judge
Car
21, can you do somethin' for me? (21)
Can you hit a lil' rich flex for me? (21)
And 21, can you do somethin' for me? (21, 21)
Drop some bars to my
on Earth
Cause we from outer space
Like boy you so bummy don't talk about money
We got the cake
Like boy you so bummy don't talk about money
We got
you will catch a bullet in your Goose
Words to Mr. Wallets got the naughtiest nature
No intentionS on the Pun but I don't want to be a playa
I promise to always rep my city, especially where I'm from (go)
When come back to the hood and put you on, you don't owe a crumb (no)
Just put lil
damn
Lil bitch, you ridin' niggas dicks like a bitch
I got, six brand new foreigns on my wrist
I got six Forgiatos on my fist
I got fifty foreign
hungry, I still got the juice (uh)
You set it off like Cleo, I set it off like Boosie
Uh, yeah, baller alert (haan)
Lil' biddy bitch I don't call her
fuckin losin
Errthang too exclusive
Set it off he thought his name was Juvie
Think his name lil boosie yea aye
Don't know how far I came and what I done
He got you, too
Cocaine fever, cocaine fever
Cocaine fever, I'm A.D.H.D. I don't listen up
Cocaine fever, yo mom and dad prolly tried it before
at the Chevron, got a lil gas
Pull behind the car wash, got a lil head
Niggas want my head, but the boy ain't scared
Headed home gon' to count the bread
Boosie
He got you, too
Cocaine fever, cocaine fever
Cocaine fever, I'm A.D.H.D. I don't listen up
Cocaine fever, yo mom and dad prolly tried it before
' bruh
But you'll be alright lil' bruh
At times I know life can seem miserable
But lil' bruh you got a lot of more living to do
You gotta go get it,
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
So how's by you? Have you seen this Jew?
Reads the Torah, does his own accounting too
Working' like a dog at the synagogue
He's there all day,
Ain't Getting None
I Really Don't Got Shit To Say Lil E Covered
It All But Ima Slide My Rit In This
Drake You Walking Around With
A Cake Safaree Is
Outta
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
Snippet
Nard & B have lil shawty come over to
Bake a fuckin' cake
Say your fuckin' grace before you eat
Came to LA to dodge a fuckin' case
For every
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?"
Oh, uh-huh
you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now
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