Lyrics:
a free agent
You can hate that I’m rich, I appreciate it
Thanking my mama, look what you created
I’m in the PJ, headed to Jamaica
Maison Margielas, safari,
This the last song on the album
It's my first blues album
So I'ma dedicate this last song to the name of the album
Boosie Blues Cafe
Take you
because of my jersey?
It is because that I'm perfect?
Ridin' down 85, three in the morning
Why you pull me over sayin' you smell marijuana? (Smellin'
I promise to protect and serve my family
And the ones I love
By all means
It's my call of duty
Woke up, family calling my line
Real shit,
no skinny's, it won't hold my gun
I got a Chinese bitch, a Chinese Uzi say her favorite rapper Lil Uzi
Told her I'ma put her on Lil Boosie
Introduce
the hood in Baton Rouge
with the beasts.13 goin to school in my nigga Caprices
he'll fuck the aunties and I'll fuck the lil neice.
High school all the hoes
a hit out on you
Before I let my niggas come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in
)
That can go to the projects (School Street, Home of the Brave)
By his f-in' self and be good (good)
Yeah, ask n- on my projects (yo, Y.O.)
When
on the top one day (one day)
Con paciencia y vaselina
El elefante se la metio a la hormiga
And that's the slogan I live by
Me, I hang out in the hood
Yeah, yeah
In time, niggas sittin' tired on the 45 on my high drive
Headline, niggas, headline
Sit back, get a headline, yeah
Drop out when I'm
bitch (Big Petty, yeah)
My lil' freak, my lil' freak, my lil' freak (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He can't talk at the moment, got this pussy in his mouth
at the Chevron, got a lil gas
Pull behind the car wash, got a lil head
Niggas want my head, but the boy ain't scared
Headed home gon' to count the bread
Boosie
With my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I'm the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
wanna ride in the drop, she wanna fuck with a boss
She wanna fuck Boosie Boo, my nigga let down the drop
I'm out
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop top
These haters ain't gon' say shit, they do they gon' get wiped out
Do my donuts in broad day, full speedin' with all my pipes out
I chopped the top off
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side
On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in
Lil' boosie bad ass
A lot of these niggas ain't ready ta be no gangsta
So my word of advice to y'all niggas, chill out
Nobody hate me cause they
Lil Dora said I would born with a steel
My lawyer say it's guaranteed when he appeal
I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she strip
I'm in Vegas
my nigga
You gotta feel it, lil' nigga
Look, I came home to show the world
Same Boosie, same music that exposed the world
Of all his wrongs, the real
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
I give the fade like I'm Boosie
Hood love me, like I'm Lucci
I put em on like Gucci
Ran a track like I'm Uzi
Vuitton Don, I'm in Louie
Yeezy taught
Wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', what
Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man
Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
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