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or two
Keep a stick or two
That's what I'm going to do
Mama taught me well
Taught me good
So it's fucking glued
Riding around, in them foreign things
Yeah

call my cousin
If you niggas wanna war
You ain't on that
Hoe just say that
You don't want me at your fence
Just like boosie imma set it off
And lay em

I'ma take mine
The love is alright and the grace shall show
Sun down I'll meet you by the sea line
I'll whip it off a dime while you braid my hair

to me
Thot-Thot bitch
I cannot have you in my front seat
Only hoe, In my damn front seat
Is the Betty Boosie
Yeah the 76.2 and the 5.56

Two hoes havin'

hang out the window with they shirt off throwin up them fo's
this how it go, you by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
a nigga move swerve, all my

that's it 
right there don't stop , 

she a lil shy like o block , 
but she get freaky after four shots 

I got my bae in tha' wraith 
I gotta k in

pussy-ass nigga
I don't know your pack
One, two, three, let's go

Rolls Royce truck but my windows ain't tinted (gang)
Traphouse jumpin' like a Wendy's

I told the DJ run it back just like a replay, Brodie done crash the whip on the freeway
Betta do what my heat say
I don't listen to the bullshit like

choice
It weigh a lil' extra 'cause the dope moist
It weigh a lil' extra 'cause the dope moist
I had to kill 'em, niggas left me no choice
We count

pickin' up dimes and I'm droppin' the pennies
Bro got a Drake, he don't fuck with the semis

I lost lil' cuz, now I don't got no feelings
Ha, hold up, who

(it’s crazy)
you would thought the drugs controlled me
by the way it’s playing
it’s got me contemplating things
she calls me complicated
and she don’t

They tell me slow down, I'm livin' fast
We gon' light up the town, like it's burnin' down
Don't go so fast, slow it down
My slow jam might slow

why 
She telling me the hurt 
I really don't care 
Lil mamma I'm jerk
When it comes to the bedroom 
I'ma hit it where it hurts 
Lil mamma like it sloppy

Show no remorse to the other side, it's a homicide when we spin 'em

Mask on, it's a blackout (huh?)
Got two blickies for the wave out (baow)
We gon'

a bitch
So I got a shoot it with grip
Bro got precision, when catchin' a two
So you know when he shoot, you know he don't miss
Lil' bro on bullshit, he just

Instagram
Boosie beef, it get insta-slammed
Can't support all you niggas off Instagram

Lost for my own words
Shot like my own work
Violence ain't no

mami she from Miami big booty
She from LA and she listen to Boosie
This drank got me feeling a lil woozy
Got a new crib in the hills and it came with

a jam
I was in a lil dookie
I lost on the dice
That was just a lil oopsie 
Ain't do it on purpose
Like Zapp and Lil Boosie
But did it two times
That's

Hip Hop Hooray

Webbie

Touch Down 2 Cause Hell

2015

you hear the same thing
Models, Bugatti's and bottles, damn shame
It seems rappers don't [?] no mo', lying on the low low
I just left a place where you

lil shawty from London
Shawty keep calling me twat
9s and the 2s in the function
Don't tell me what is a bat
Young The Third don't wanna chat
I don't

Shhhh okay
Back it up
Back it up
Shawty stepped off in the club, lil mama bad as fuck
By the way she moving, got these bitches mad at her
You can pop

I be smokin' top-notch, that's Black Ash, then don't pass it
I'm tryna change, but I'm stuck on old habits
Feel like Boosie Badass, she wipe me down

hit the lot ion fuck wit bups in the pavement
What u think imma H town nigga so I had to go and swang it
Now they lookin at and crazy
Tell em they don't

you having all that shit for real
I got the power though
I could've put you on lil bro
I can go and swipe my card or pay it all in cash you know
My