Lyrics:
Powder on my clothes
Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove
By next summer I will have a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it grows and it
at my kids, baby mama never home
Serg and his boys got a problem cause I'm Boosie
Surrounded by rats so they can tell on me, crew shit
Same with
'Cause I'm too slick for him to notice it was gone
But I fucked up and scraped his chrome
Now he's tryin' to take my dome
Hangin' out all in front of my
yeah, I'll be there in ten minutes
Welcome to my hood, bruh
This where it go down at
(Listen to this track, bitch)
I got racks in my front and back
time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all
that bitch put the shit in her mouth (in her mouth)
Hit from the back, made that bitch just say ouch (wow)
Uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets
Hit her
Boosie Badazz
Rozay, I know about that nickel rock
In the match box I saw my first nickel rock
Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot
Rest in
Boosie Badazz
Rozay, I know about that nickel rock
In the match box I saw my first nickel rock
Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot
Rest in
a nasty attitude that could ruin it lady
If its all gravy hop in and (lets ride)
And we can cruise a lil' bit
Wild out and act like fools a lil' bit
My
so a nigga gotta-
Nigga I'm the hope of my trenches put on for my hood
Four deep in the car with like six different irons
When lil bruh died that's
lil' nigga, not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit like it's good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, they know what it is
Leave the hood as soon
her put that shit on then go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me, made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
whole hood struggling either help
Or keep your deal i keep a pistol beside me
I wish a Nigga would try me
It was a Nigga that tried me
Now he in the sky
[Intro:]
Uh
Got 'em swaggin' daddy
Haha
[Hook x2: Lil' Scrappy (Girl)]
(Hey nigga whatcha hood like?)
My money comes, money goes
But it's alright,
attemptin me
I'm A to the average be , respiratory??, fruit chevy, H-IC, my lyrics hit like HIV
Spray by me, state patrol, murder comes like day to me,
This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Can't control what I'm into
headed for the park
(Little does he know there's a
Crew of niggas waitin'
To put him on they hood
And they been anticipatin')
Fix my khakis as I step and I
do numbers like we Beatles
I go bonkers swervin' the Beamer
They wanna bite my drip, mosquito
Rockin' vintage by Moschino
Walk in Chanel and spent
ain't even tryna lose her (uh-huh)
I'm addicted to my girl
And the way that she twirls in that little skirt (uh-huh)
Just for me in the club, in
I wish it was my ten-four
had to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the Third
'cause I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird
"Just put his hat,
to keep it real
I ain't have no child hood
My daddy he wasn't round
He was rolling backwoods
In and out the pen
So letters I had to send
Visitation time
Janet Jack
Get it on da flow
Let 'em kno whats happenin'
L.I.L You better ask somebody
I been on my grind since butt-touch-potty
Y'all don't really
(Lil Wayne talking)
Fuck, Man I been on this block all day
Hot ??? my shirt, Hot
Boy that look like Baby
That ain't Baby
That is that nigga
paint (Movie star!)
Fuck you! Pour a nigga a lil' drink!
That's how it's goin' down out here in California
Listen to my people, when a nigga hit
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