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Yeah, my baby bossed up
If ya tryna talk to her, guaranteed it might cost ya
'Cause she bossed up, my lil baby bossed up (Oh!)
Bossed Up
My lil baby

Always by my lone but you know I got the wolf pack
Money thru' the phone I ain't got no time to sit back
Grinding for what's mine I ain't ever gonna

the rain?
Would you wait for me and promise
You would never ever change?
Would you wait for me?
Lil' baby, would you wait for me?
Would you wait for me?
Lil

a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used

my toes, chillin' on the beach
My niggas shootin' like they some hoopers, shoulda tried out for the Heat
Back in the day, me and Lil Dre was with Lil

Youngsta
J beats
I told her like

Lil mama in the VIP
I still wonder why she wanna be by me I said
Lil mama in the VIP
I still wonder why she wanna

For the booty down
I said, Ok stylist
White toes, hair long
Rubbin on my skin tone
She ride it right, she can't do no wrong
Badd lil bih puttin out like

runny
I was down bad on my dick, they ain't have nothin' for me
Already know these lil' hoes been expectin' somethin'

This lil' hoe swear she don't got

gone box or nothing
Bitch you ain't on shit lil niggas you ain't even got no Choppa nigga
Cuz I step up on these niggas that's on my motherfucking momma

never been out
My cousin in the pen never been out
I'm 'bout to make it and
Buy lil Jr a penthouse
At 14 saw things that you've never seen
Little nigga

I've just been wasting my time
I ain't wasting no dime
I'm spending money on my
Play my cards right
By the end of the night
And I know that I'll

ain't wanna look out for my children
Matter fact, I'm back, I been gettin' stats
Don't fuck with 'em, tell 'em let's do it
Turn boys to men, I'ma get

and I'm xannin'
Lil Uzi gon' be just richer than them
That's word to my nigga Don Cannon
Talkin' that shit then I blam 'em
Wait, that nigga be runnin'

but tonight I might eat it
I don't want that shit lil bitch, I just want my receipt back
She grippin' on my nuts, Michael Jackson I might beat it
Her

better stay low
Sipping Fanta, Faygo, I'll do it if you say so
Rocking my G fazos, counting up my pesos
Got your lil bitch on payroll
Hop in the whip

Yea... Something like my letter to hip hop. Namean

Hey lil mama how you doing, lemme holla at cha
Come here baby girl, lemme holla at cha
Hey lil

daydreaming of hugs and 3 kisses
It's so dark, I still look for the light
Why you start it but know you won't end it?
I can turn these lil words to a image
You

I can't leave the house 
Without my muhf******
Skrap nigga 

Every slime 
Ain't my kind 
I d'ont need ya dap lil nigga 

Got some real killas
That'll

a mil' like the damn quiz
Lil' mama say she won't suck dick
Lil' mama just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, they bad bitches
Your bitch wish she

like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2

This lil' bitch, stole my Adidas jacket
This

3500

Future

3500

2015

abandoned
Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas
I stack up a mil nigga like it's a lil nigga
This for the one who's gon' load up the k for me

This is your boy Lil B
And Ima speak for the hood
I'm not talking about the people
But I'm talking as if I am the hood
Check me out:

Most of it so

a lil' kid, Tracy used to sell Magnums

You ain't the one for me
You ain't got shit I need
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I'm not your

I can spend about a rack or two all by myself
Rest in peace to Virgil, Louis V, Off-White my belt
Keep Young Thugger and Lil Baby out the jail cell