Lyrics:
baby (Come on)
To the 305, slip and slide with me, baby (yeah)
Show you when I get inside, all this time we done wasted (time)
We got Cookies by
Told that lil' boy I got big ol' stacks
Plus I ain't need no gang
Heard he got big old aim
Heard he wanna hit like kick, kick
Cake, huh, Easy Bake
I come
the background but bow I be the captain
Oh yeah you know a nigga tapped in
I'm a legend in the making, it depends on who you asking but -
Lil TG gon' be the one
on some drop
Every day been great with the cake
You loving that bitch don't you know she a thot
No dates I get straight to the face
Plus I still got a name
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
playing with my money get you fuked up
All about my money got you fu fu up
I bust a brick down like I'm Gucci
I'm a bad ass like boosie
Your eating like its
a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit
They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?
I
that water
Sipping on that Fiji
When I smoke doja
Put you in a coma
Test us, you don't want it
Pull up in the Polars
Bullets aiming on ya
Riding
you got cake
I don't really care if it's real or it's fake
I just wanna see it bounce back when it shake
Bounce back when it shake
Come throw it back
This is not no facade
You got the work bring the Gwop
Befor the plug called the squad
AKA that's the mob don't get your shit chop
Moneybags money bags
oldest son just turned five, I said "Lil nigga, you a man now"
Ride around with that strap out cause that Rolls Royce, glass house
I just got a text that
he gotta lay down
While your bitch outta town
Smoking dope by the pound
Its Trouble Life bitch
And you I'm a clown
Nigga run up, he out of bounds
I'm
Don't do what you do cause that's fake
Imma go spend up this paper not owing no favors
Lil mama got bakery cake
Real talk yo that goes is a baddy
I'm
how you rappers cooking but ain't got ya cake up
And she steady askin' me she steady askin' me
What is that called bitch it's a masterpiece
Bitch it's
The pussy aggressive like Rob Lucci
The pussy possessive like Who's Who
The pussy got a fade just like it's Boosie
The pussy a legend like Mewtwo
but I got it
I ain't got it, but I'm godly
Bitch, I am still the illest
If they bout it, come and try me
Just like Boosie bad, I get it
Faded
hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil Durk?
I dust you like ash and purp
Your flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your floors crack
Got rap shit, mice
world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,
him like brick
Leave them lil' boys in them past with the wind
He want that smoke, we ain't stoppin', he spin
When I see them racks, baby, you know I
now, say stalking in your Instagram
And I know I said I didn't need it need it, but now you got niggas fiending
I'm trying to have that ass screaming,
Okay, they lil' son get in the car
Daddy I want some chains like Boosie
Alright, now you hypnotized with hatred
here lil mama lemme whisper in your ear (Unh hunh)
I'm the ying to your yang so let's get up outta here (Herre)
You got a sexy ass body and yo ass look
Please don't tell nobody
Me and lil shawty drive the boat to private party
No, she not a buffy but she got some extra body
And she let me wax it off
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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