Lyrics:
on the opposition just to hurt you
I tried so hard to get out that life
All my wrongs that I couldn’t make right
Who want smoke
You want jokes
Make me laugh
Your
to make things mend
I keep it real with the fam while the snakes pretend
(Ahhh) we came up while the fake decend
Got a lawyer on Retainer so the case
Mmm, Hmmm
Tonite we're doing things my way
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
C'mon
Pull up, park, get out, gone in
Right then and there, is where the fun
{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
there makin' love
I couldn't make 'em love me
In the back of the lac cut it just like that
Oh, oh
You can be my cuddy, cuddy buddy,
Fo' sho' you
We gon' start this thing off right (say what?)
We got the Dirty South in the house tonight (yeah)
We gon' start this thing off right (say what?)
Excuse me while I sing to you
I'm being real and that's the thing to do
I'm just living and loving
Smoking and fucking (Yeah huh)
Out here
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
supposed to shine
(bridge)
I know right I normally have some inspiring quotes
Or some shit to say but the only thing I
Bitch I know you wanna tell ya girlfriends how it was
To get hit from the back, in the back of the 'Lac by a thug
And to get ran through until you get
for one night
I ain't trippin' ain't no thing
You really tryna live
Come and kick it with a king
No commitments ain't no strings
I'm just tryna make
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
You ain't never had shit (yeah)
Swerve on 'em
For
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
You ain't never had shit (yeah)
Swerve on 'em
For
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
in my pants but somehow your bitch attached to it
When I'm in my city, push that bulletproof 'Lac through it (skrrt)
You can't lack through it
Put
Look
You got me right here on purpose
I just might buy you a Birkin’s
I’m just now scratching the surface
We just some angels surrounded by serpents
till I rest in peace
I make niggas hop out they slacks
And hop in some khaks
Lil'Boss Hogg bitch you know
I'm ridin with Lacs
Not that time that spitt
the back of the lac
Got a beam on the Mac make it clap
Give me round of applause like I'm Mac
Poles damn right I keep em' on side of me
Riding real silently
muthafuckas don't want me to let loose
We get our 'Lacs, me, Muggsy, Mac D-Shot, Lil' Bruce
The Valley-Jo, these are the things that you need to know, man
muthafuckas don't want me to let loose
We get our 'Lacs, me, Muggsy, Mac D-Shot, Lil' Bruce
The Valley-Jo, these are the things that you need to know, man
men
Call me Charlie Green
I’m in the streets with that thing
I gotta get it right
You can dodge for so long like Eddie
My chopper Scary Spice
I leave
Spalding
Trick, it's the infamous Macs from the I
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from low-to-high
Drive by, yeah G loves swamp rat and thug dumpin
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