Lyrics:
out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw
fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be
pure
Yeah I mighta caught a catch, intoxicated by ya flesh
The way that I make the pussy purr, ahh
Who know what next, really want you back
Miss
and won't miss
Hit you and whoever you with and I'll come by myself cuz I don't give a shit
Don't trigger me bitch I pulled triggers
Your best bet is to get
throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night
You know
Boosie:]
Ask Louisianna, ask Mississipi,
Ask little rock nothin can fuck with me.
Real talk you can even ask 50.
Betta yet you can ask p.diddy.
Baltimore my
you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
I told that bitch to kiss it, that shit landed, now she miss it
I
right there while I, Stroke
You know that it's different with me
I can tell by the way you ride it and the way you kissin' on me
You know you got that
can't even lie, to this day still I miss her
We was on Scottsdale Inn by Jay's
Used to go to sleep in the pussy on an air mat
André Harris talked bad
Written by: Tarramazz "T-Mazz" Harris
Produced by: Bennett "T-Mazz" Bricks
One day- imma give you the world- one way or another- this is for
them niggas in the hood is the reason we stressin
I miss that gangsta love and that lil' affection
Them butter soft lips when you kissin my chest
claiming, but they don't date me
I'm focus
Her nigga be new but she talking that old new
I get it, think that she miss it
I'm on a mission
I'm passing
You
nights
Kissin as the thunderstorm sings
You used remind me all the time
That i would miss you
Even if you weren't mine
Now that you're gone
I thought
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
gucci mane hundred and thats funny to me
When you see me can't miss me please dont diss me cause this bank roll a have ya ass missin bank roll nigga
Yeah I got Spectro with me too you know real north town shit uh yeah
Okay lil bitch Okay lil bitch Okay look aye aye
Alright lil bitch Alright lil
a lil bigga
[lil boosie verse 2]
people rose around me
money is money so concentrate when u count it
every nigga who bounce aint no gangsta ass nigga
(ayy)
Sunset rooftop, birds, I'm feedin' (brr)
I just entertain (ayy), you barely maintain (maintain)
Two sisters kissin' on me, that's the same thing
tomorrow is not promised
So give people their flowers while they are still here
Bridge
Sometimes you make me wanna moan
Cry a lil bit louder
I miss you
just pissed
You shoot like you got permission to miss
You wouldn't clap nickels by a fountain
With yo' bitch in a wish
I don't ballroom brawl
Fuck a kick
niggas locked up too yeah
I miss all my niggas locked up
Wish they can reduce they sentence
Behind the scenes, you pay for pussy
But swearin' you pimpin'
horse, nigga, bronco
And if you catch us down, bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body, lil nigga, we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's, lil
poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
Milwaukee I'm bout my bucks like Middleton
Where you from nigga come up out yo Pendleton
Young nigga got game like Kobe
Gaped tooth lil basterd like
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