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from my set, check my rep I'm a vet
Ex-felon, never tellin' represent it to death
Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag
Mad dog in every last
Me
Da Judge Looked At Me
And Said How You Doin' Boosie
He Called Me By My Nickname[Ooooh]
What You Think I'm Stupid[b---h]
You Wanna Railroad
as a peach, life is a beach
And I’m in Venice laid on the beach
White sheets
With a dime-piece starin' at my timepiece
What it say? By six o'clock we be
mill', go tell lil' birdie (brr)
Niggas ain't ballin', go put up your jersey
I'm in the Maybach, it came with the curtains (big body)
You bought
Caucasian
He gon ride ima slide, you already know the vibes
Might be a homicide
Do it big, I’m talking Boosie and Lil Webbie
Legendary in my city guarantee
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
to get to the commas
Niggas they mad, 'cause I'm big as Obama
Put that on my gang, put that right on my mama
Watch out for snakes 'cause these niggas,
chilling for a min
Duffel bag
Im in it
Car window
Tinted
Spin blocks
In a min
Forgive me Lord
Im sinning
Countin up
While they mad
Got these bitches in they
of things
I'm guessin', I taught her well (yeah)
You fine every day, I'm 'bout to file a complaint
You ride with me today and we gon' slide to the bank
me why the hell are you mad for?

Wipe them tears off your eyes, stop crying
When you're not by my side, feel like I'm dying
I, ooh ooh, oh my
She
when they peep you can tell it from they speech
They always say that "it be fake."I'm like lil nigga why the hate
They really mad that I'm shining got me
floating like a fish

Everything gucci you already know
Free lil boosie and my brother timo
My remedy my granddaddy kush plant
Im wit chino and frizz smoke
'til she go to sleep
Every time she mad (Mad)

Rich nigga still love Pop Tarts (Uh)
For breakfast had Skittles and Wockhardt
(Wock', wock') bad lil
the shooting 

Cops heard the shots, shit's hot 'cause they're pursuing 

But it's my stomping groung where herds get blown down 

Think I'm gettin caught by
When I slide down the block
Got a blunt full of reefer
Boosie badazz set it off
Out the speaker
Bad lil bitch on my side
Like a beeper
Niggas keep
I'm losing my top
I'm feeling too hot
Nobody can cool me off man
Free all my niggas
Especially Lil Boosie it's feeling like 10 years man
I'm smoking
got no paper (No paper)
Stay in your lane, I'm doing my thing
I'ma send these shots at your taper
Mad 'cause I came up rich, lil' nigga
(For real)
I'll
they gon' bleed
When I say sweep, they sleep (They sleep)
This ain't no alphabet
But I keep that AK by me (Okay)
And just know after that, they leavin'
grah, shootin' out the Hummer today
I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah
One bad move, I'ma dump at his face
Keep the toolie by my
Look at shawty weave
I'm like dammmmnnnn what happened

[Chorus: x2]

Wup that hoe [x13]

[Verse 2: Lil' Chat]
The hoe done fucked my baby daddy
Now
niggas gave up now I'm investing what they save up
I can feel the jealousy when they tell me stay up
I got girls mad at me cause I don't have time to lay
Feelin' like Boosie, might have to set it off

Lunatic, critic, spazz when I'm lifted
Here we go a lil bit like a snippet
I control the flow like a spicket
drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic
up in them 'Raris by the twos just like they chopsticks
It ain't about the sprint lil nigga, it's about the marathon
One time for my city bitch, they

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