Lyrics:
and killed my lil' homie so I'm back on the east
Catch him on Anaheim and stash his mind in back of the seat
They call me stupid 'cause I shoot it, I don't
Yeah
Boosie Badazz
Rich Homie Quan
(Man up)
Touch down to cause hell, nigga
(Man up)
I done touch down to cause hell, nigga
(Man up)
(I man
I'm 'bout whatever
Won't back down from nothin'
Perfected my craft, exercising my muscle
Two guns in the club
Kill the first nigga touch me
That's why I
Bitch you know the code
I'm Boosie boo I'm a Hot Boy
No I can't be faithful hoe
That's why I want a hot girl
Never back down go, to war
Anytime a day
Yeah yeah bitch it's BG
Bitch wipe me down like I'm Boosie or Mr. Miyagi
This fire exotic wasabi
Punch I been twisting, I'm kicking shit like it's
on mild
(oh man god damn) diamonds all in my grill
Boosie bitch wipe me down
Niggas trying to steal my style
I popping pills nigga wow
Watch how I jump in
roofie'd
A lil' badass I feel like Boosie, a lil' badass, feel like Boosie
The lavish life really suit me, if you want my life homie shoot me, yeah
I blew
cell
(Gettin Fucked). When he touch down he a straight up
gal.Wan be a husla aint even got no street since.
You dont deserve it anyway. Aint from that
{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
that I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
Not a lot, just a lil' touch Jeff
Word word
Ay Jeff do me a favor man, Jazz it up
Now bring it all back
Yo man now break it down and let me go
[Lil' Kim]
Where's all my soul sistas
Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go
the zips
Lil Boosie, wipe me down got me icy as bitch
Goddamn
Let her shmoney dance on the dick
Hit a couple times, got her she thinking she my bitch
Shawty
a millionaire be a be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come
please, let's ride (in, out, show me how you work them walls)
(Up, down)
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her she like,
a murder beat
Yeah, I got a murder beef, I'm just tryna get somethin' to eat
Me and my lil' main squeeze, give a nigga a break please
Chain on Frigidaire,
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
please, let's ride (in, out, show me how you work them walls)
(Up, down)
When I touch her she like, oh, when I hug her, oh-oh
When I rub her she like,
world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,
Let me see how I sound
In my, uh
Girl, let me put you in
Some Gucci Louis
Fade to my crib like i'm
Boosie
Girl, say your words,
Don't talk
my own I'll do it by my damn self
I bet I got em listening so if I ever ran I wasn't a man in the first place
Hold on Boosie wipe me down, im in it
A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,
to Gucci
I was on the jet once she gave me the coochie
She done wipe we down, no Lil Boosie (Lil Boosie)
Fifty racks in Vancleef
Give me head, don't
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