Lyrics:
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
a lil' bit about where you come from
Fire arms, sounds of alarms
Consistency in bodily harm
Where I'm from that's the norm
Fiend the ?
Lil' nigga
I beg to differ
We pray every night, we pray every night to make it out of these struggles
We pray all the time to make it out of this hell that we
to you
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi
But that's neither here nor there
up"
Like maybe if I drown inside a ditch, that'll make them happier
Say there lil' woadie, I would stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you
know me better than me
I was in New Orleans, shoulda stopped by them
Rest in peace Soulja Slim, free lil' BG
I'm pullin' scams, sellin' grams like I'm
For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,
that way
Sling you an eighth of some mud, lil' bitch, I don't play
Brodie tryna do the dash, we already pulled the plate
Keep actin' up, gon' be Stark
I just need a lil bit of something to get me through the night
Night, night, night, night
I just need a lil bit of something to get me through
likes girls,
Yeah she always listens to him.
That's why shes trapped in both worlds.
She goes to church on ever Sunday, but shes a freaky lil girl.
where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'
nights in with yo bitch and we makin' movies
But all it take is one night and I can have her do me
Thot bitch gon' throw that ass back while playin' Lil
Rozay, Meek Milly, and Billy
Too good to be true
Another one
Maybach Music
I'm so high, cheers to the sky
I come alive in the night
Them
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge
We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we ringin' it out
I bumped my head 'cause that's how bad a nigga
think he a bully Switch on the glock change that bitch to a fully Ay im a lil boosie you thinkin you Nussie Shoot this bitch up aint no tryin me pussy
And he don't love your smile (nah)
Girl, you know that ain't fair (c'mon)
The middle of the night (mm)
Is he gonna be by your side? (No, no)
Or will
the game, I don't need a class (Nope)
Don't hit me late night, I don't need to smash (Nah)
Just remember that you lost the realest for trying to find out who
yo bitch that I love her
Now she switching to my team
Cash walk cash talk
Wipe me down Lil' Boosie
Spit a couple bars now yo girl giving up that
Cash
Jeru The Damaja can damage you, I'll handle ya'
Two girls on my bike, one on the back, one on the handle bars
Ferrari F-130 so I call that bitch,
gon' hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo'ass when you was a li'l nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
mentioned was a Gun
Like Damn nigga
You don't want want yo ones
If u can't Fight say that
Lets make the Situation Fun
Have lil sis Crack em and I ain't talkin
fuss, threw some dick on her
Lil Boosie wipe me down Im a asshole
Feeling froggy tell DHill to take his tadpoles
I aint gotta have rhythm I got cash flow,
see a bid night in the corner
By midnight I'm a goner
So what your name is Sonya
(Spitting noise) bet I bone her
I'm going to get rid of this last
nothing, not even it's cheaper
To fill up my tank, I need drank by the liter
I bought her a car and that bitch was a creeper (skrrt)
Got the keys
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