Lyrics:
you're talkin' shit
You're about to catch one right in your lip
It's about to be a what, girl fight!
We 'bout to throw them blows
We 'bout to swang
you 'round town like a scalded hound
With your tail tucked between your legs
Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man
And I'll be waitin' in Jackson,
you're talkin' shit
You're about to catch one right in your lip
It's about to be a what, girl fight!
We 'bout to throw them blows
We 'bout to swang
You ain't ever lived that life
You ain't ever lived that life
Talkin bout what you did
you ain't lived that life
You ain't never lived that life
You
Must be a potion
Gotta be a pill
Gotta be somethin' that can cure me of these chills
Doctor help me
What do you say
"There ain't nothin' that
a pill
Gotta be somethin' that can cure me of these chills
Doctor help me, what do you say?
"There ain't nothin' that can make this go away"
Talkin' 'bout
these stripes
We don't care what they talkin' 'bout, fuck them lies
Just mad 'cause they bankroll ain't this size
Mask on, mask off, we outside
Tell
(Touchin', yeah)
(Night of)
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a mili' on me right now
And I ain't talkin' 'bout that Lil Wayne record
I'm still
the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my
days and me and my latest girl agreed
To go our separate ways, so I'm single
Thinkin' 'bout what we had and missin' you
But I ain't Santa, I got
homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass
Yo' teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class
That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all
That TV
me,
For years, baby.
Yeah, aw,
Talkin' bout lovin' you,
Hey, One of these good ole days
Talkin' bout lovin' you
Time and time again,
I
could she be?) no no, no
Don't know what I'm gonna do
I gotta get back to you, no
Slow down (slow down)
Sweet talkin' woman (slow down)
You got me
me,
For years, baby.
Yeah, aw,
Talkin' bout lovin' you,
Hey, One of these good ole days
Talkin' bout lovin' you
Time and time again,
I
I'm walkin', yes indeed, and I'm talkin' 'bout you and me
I'm hopin' that you'll come back to me (yes)
I'm lonely as I can be, I'm waitin' for your
I don't like guilt be it stoned or stupid
drunk and disorderly I ain't no cupid
Two years ago today I was arrested on Christmas Eve
I don't want
the goonies with me
Never leave the crib without mine
And no, I ain't talkin ya gang
When I say I'm bout signs
I'm talkin dollars, guy
Here's what you should
to be so mistaken
By different shades of faces
Then Whit' told me, "A woman is woman, love the creation"
It all came from God, then you was my
don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (yeah)
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin' (facts)
These hoes ain't, what
bitch up on my side I might be gettin on her ass or im
gettin on her thighs flag me down dont even try it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] Now you
the studio rippin' up dope tracks
Cause we real, you betta guard your grill
Cause if we 'bout it, 'bout it
if you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it you might get
out Park Town
Big Gator one who made this song
I play it so real, I play it by ear
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout cowboy
But J Prince is real
the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source then I am the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby
I'm walkin', yes indeed, and I'm talkin' 'bout you and me
I'm hopin' that you'll come back to me (yes)
I'm lonely as I can be, I'm waitin' for your
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