Lyrics:
Hopped out my mothafuckin' bed
Hopped in the mothafuckin' coupe (SKRRRRR)
Pulled up on the Birdman
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster
You
model
Pablo shit
Rick Ross shit
But not tha rapper Rick (tha dope dealer)
I wanted to be like tha big dawg in tha hood who gave out tha turkeys out
roofie'd
A lil' badass I feel like Boosie, a lil' badass, feel like Boosie
The lavish life really suit me, if you want my life homie shoot me, yeah
I blew
the feds come
'Cause my people in the hood who
Had to struggle never had nothin'
It's understood we livin' good, young nigga
We gettin' cash money (That's
to the O
These facts (yeah) you weren't all 'round
Soon as I walk in that
Class I smell like reefa
Dope boy swag, I'm fresh than my teacher
No, we can’t
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
baby
Sippin' on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Oops, my fault
I fuck and send her home, I don't let her wipe off
Fuck and send her home, walk in
do it for the hood
I do it cause you're gay
You suckers wish you could Ricky Ross I'm in the bank
[Plies]
Hey feds,
Heard your bringing my name
God Of Rap, Lil B, Rawest Rapper Alive lil B
Bodybags I was out broke in the
Hood you wouldn't copy that
Niggas made fun of me
Niggas didn't wanna
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
lil Boosie, dieser G war schockiert
Denn sein Instagram-Account
Wurde deaktiviert, wow
Also sprach Lil Boosie ein paar klare Wörter:
"I need my
to lift up my spirit,
My momma preachin', but Boosie boo don’t wanna hear it (hard head).
You know they say I was dead, two shots up in my head.
Some
(splash, splash)
Fucking all these thots like I'm Lil Boosie (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fucking all these thots like I'm Lil Boosie (gimme that, gimme
people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch
people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch
thoughts
Don't get ya people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My click
sparrin, (Naa)
Nigga got his bitch wit him then i keep that lil karen, (Pow)
Yo bitch talk shit than my bitch gon get the swearin,
We pulled up in a hooptie
I'm so hood (remix)
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist (we always gonna be the best)
And I never dance when I'm in this place
Because you
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
stay in touch
Why the fuck you think they love me so much? (Haha)
Every time I do it, I do it for my hood
And every time I do it, I do it for your
drank?
What if I said, "Fuck rap
I'ma slide with the gang"?
Buy a house in the hood
I'll reside where I hang
Ayy, what if I, what if you
What if we never
three bitch you Six feet under
The gang back together
We only wear designer
My hood know for murder
Ain't got no steppers
I hopped off the porch
Ridin in
struggle for what it is and taken
And what belong to me and my responsibility
Keep my enemies close cause they the ones that get me
In a minute they'll be
a nightgown
Talking to his kids, lil buddy lights out
I rob banks at a show with my fye out
My bitch dumb got to go in timeout
Slang white and I ain't never put
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