Lyrics:
put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)
You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi
up, lock it up (trap)
12 gauge shot 'em up, shot 'em up (boom)
Look out lil' ho, let me do my lil' dance
That ain't my dick, that's a stick in my
shit, go
This shit on the floor, thirty-five hunnid, my Louis coat, ayy
My lil' nigga pull up and shoot 'em movie like Lord knows, ayy
You want Gumbo
(Trademark)
Ain't got to turn on demon mode, that shit be automatic
Ain't got to tell her, "Take 'em, off," that shit be automatic
See this lil
I aint fucking with no fuck around
Dont you come around
Aint no pullin up
Get hit wit the run-around
Play with me they runnin down
Yeh they comin now
a cell, but I'm home now
I done made it through the struggle
Now I'm goin' viral
Lil' homie on his dick
He 'bout to go en route
He just tinted up
my lil' brother
I mourned and cried
I'm not above the odds (No cap)
So I stay wit a shooter
Like Gucci's Todd
Block hotter than when Boosie dropped
I'm
[Talkin: Lil Boosie]
I been sit'n n this muthafucka hear with all them muthafuckas
perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind
how we grind u
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
glasses by Gucci
Feelin' like Boosie, might start rockin' Coogi
My lifestyle a movie, you know I stay coolin
Trap, I weigh it up and I move it
Hood, you
down
I just did it by myself don't need no handouts
I just feel like Boosie when lil shawty come and wipe me down
She said I'm amazing
Hold her body man
Never talk bout my bros
I'm never gon doubt my goals
I'll never laugh at your pain
Cus I never got by my ghosts
But in the same light
Ima go hard for
gotta hundred sum' rounds
I drop hit afta hit (Whann) and it's amazin'
Jump off in that coogi now lil boosie in a matrix
Ask about me nigga, I live this
Light one for a real nigga
Smoke one for a real nigga
Let's talk about real niggas
Since we always talkin' 'bout hoes
Talk to 'em
Pimp C was a real
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
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,
Yeah, lets go
Huh swerve on em yeah (Big Swerve)
Yeah, let's go
Big Swerve (ISwerve)
Big Swerve no other, I'm swerving on em me and my lil brother
run, run, run
You know I got bread like a croissant, son
I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah
I put ice in all my watches, came in in
to trippin would you bust a 45 so he can't die
Would you stick by ya nigga with no blame on em (no blame on em)
If he had another baby would you change
nothing and don't make it if you no good
I tried talk to 'em, but then a nigga had to
Hit 'em up, hit 'em up
I ain't even wanna hit 'em up, really I
nothing and don't make it if you no good
I tried talk to 'em, but then a nigga had to
Hit 'em up, hit 'em up
I ain't even wanna hit 'em up, really I
cap off with the Lil Uzi
The one unky with the white lips call him Lil Boosie
I ain't with that singing shit, nigga, I ain't Lil Toosie
Me and Shorty
scared
My family fuck around, lose me, it's gone be welfare
So lil' daddy I'mma hit you up later
They ridin' wit LSU shirts on in a blue Navigator
They
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