Lyrics:
Top, it's Lil Top)
Bullets do a flip, youngin' tryna blues him
Ooh (it's Lil Top, it's Lil Top)
Hold on, kill that bitch and tell his mama, haha
(Who
Well, Things get hectic quick
From the satellite dish to your joy stick
It's the night of the living cable box
Wires coming up from around
It's right there
It's by the bed next to my head
But I don't even care
There's stars up on the wall
And they all glow in the dark
And we can hear
niggas wouldn't know about it though)
Yeah, uh
I only do it for the gangsters
Niggas telling me I saved it
Quarter million for a tour overseas
Stick by me (good times), close by me
You were fine, you were fine here
That's just a slow body
You left when I forgot to speak
So I text the speech,
the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave
Gon' soulja hate me
Da judge looked at me
And said how you doin' boosie
He called me by my nickname {ooooh}
What you think I'm stupid {bitch}
You
You know my lifestyle different
Baby, the bag chase consistent
I got a bad case of gettin' it (sheesh)
I need a sad face to stick with
You might
callin' me Manning, Eli
All you lil' faggots can suck it
No homo, but I'ma stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets
And I'm crooked enough to make
but when I do will you stick by me
Stick by me through the pounding seas stick by me
Stick by me it's our destiny stick by me
Stick by me when I make
Now, usually I don't do this but, uh
Go head on and break 'em off wit' a lil' previews of the remix
Now, I'm not trying to be rude
But hey,
slip up
Yes, I swear I'm heartless, more life hold my wrist up
She rob me for my love, I feel like this a stick-up (freeze)
Yeah, it's Lil Uzi from
, prostitution, but I ain't hatin' it (but I ain't hatin' it)
I got the models comin' by the fews, I hope you relatin' it (hope you relate)
After I made her tie
Pass it off wit the ice
Don't believe all the hype (2017 shit)
Better run the red light
Nigga get hit by Lil' Freaky
We get them sticks from Lil
dropping beats since Back in Black
And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
Don't mind doing it for the kids
(So come on) jump on board
Take
Its a good day even though we argued last Monday
We made up again by late Thursday
Making love as sweet as red Kool-aid
It's a good day even
a hollow plea
The thoughts I swallow leave me thirsty
You do a very fine imitation of me
And I say I'm not turned on by the way you laugh
I'm not turned
can't dirty 'cause you a diva
Lil' Boosie in the speaker, so you know I don't give no fucks
YG hit your bitch, I really hit it, wasn't luck
The war
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
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,
my motherfuckin' partner in crime, baby
And you know I'm never stopin' the time lil baby
And you know it's not a doubt in my mind lil baby
And you
they know
Their fingerprints are hidden by control
This is where the line is drawn, see
You can't take my soul away from me
What do you need
make it stick with love and luck
Girl, I like what you're doing
Baby, do it some more
Girl, I like what you're doing
C'mon baby, do it some more
hang me
I tripple-crossed a nigga, yeah, I'm shady
Yeah, them niggas can't relate, 'cause they ain't smart enough
Yeah, everythin' I do, it be for all
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