Lyrics:
Aye oowoo
Give me that phunk that nasty
She wanna body she dropping the addy like
Lil mami so sassy
I tell her to shutup I'm breaking her backy like
to get stoned
In silent suffering
It's just another sober day
Squeezing my brain
It's gonna be the sleepless night
With no one by my side
It's gonna be
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here
To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up
Bank roll after bank
a snotty, fake, broke-ass hoe
Listen to a real dog, cause I know
You get a pretty yellow bitch with that long-ass hair
Fine motherfucker trying to get
like fuck a nigga,
Bitches want riches so they trying to slide the rubber off trying to get pregnant
When you stupid hoes gon' learn yo' lesson, man it
You touch a hair on my blood, it's gon' be detrimental
And lil' baby get it mad, cuz I'm not sentimental
Big Brodie putting belt to they ass, finna
can't leave home
Without getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you tell
Her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I said it's cool
Get at me come by
trying to rock out
He ain't running a fade, he ain't boosie
Said you ain't with the gang, then you goofy
She keep throwing mood swings, she gon' lose me
Lowkey trying get high
Lowkey I wanna die
Lowkey trying get high
Lowkey I wanna die
Lowkey trying get high
Lowkey I wanna die
Lowkey trying get high
gets farther
Taught me to work harder I was taught that by my father
Shoulders got lil broader and I stood a little taller
Build to be a man so must
a horse though that they all turn to
A mellow kinda fellow but in the past he
Been known to get an attitude and get right nasty
Snatch the wax
It's a fact
one in the morning
Shots fired, niggas scatter without a warning
He strapped too
Reach and fixing to get up on em
The gat jam, he bang back trying
at the top and where are you i'm trying to get it off They should put lil Boosie on with Vohn the way he set it off I was makin hits at 16 call me Pau Gasol He
this lil bitch bouta get some for free
Yungr1chh in the scene, you my tats in the backseat
Poppin' off, with your bitches see me gettin' nasty
I don't
told her, I said it's cool, get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
I told
told her, I said it's cool, get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
I told
another round for me)
She said she can take this D, take the D (she said she can take it)
She got them thunder thighs
I'm just tryna get struck by some
thief, I'm just trying to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Georgia) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they
or the backseat?
Girls know they love all that nasty shit
Girls know they love it when
They shit get licked
We fuck, we pray, she classy
But she don't fuck with
penthouse suite
Fly you out to Santorini
Be my lil Greek freak
Martinis by the gallon
She the backshot Queen
On the balcony I'm yelling
Girl you so nasty
She came in from France by the border
Misses her hometown she's bored here
Kairetu gathaka she's glorious
I'm trying to approach her with no lack
ridin' Double R, Rolls Royce
How I made both of 'em wear
It around? I don't know
Bitch, please, you think I'm green
You a nasty lil' ho'
Shit, I want some
To get in is a dub
I seen shorty back it up in the club
Order bottles of bub in the corner with drugs
If your nicknames a scub she aint showing you
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