Lyrics:
Stick by the pole like a mf stripper
Strip strip strip strip
Peso
I fucked that bitch up in my nike slippers
Scored a 15 and i call it back ripper
Stick
It's been a minute I'm back up in business I had to go get me a Glizzy
Me and Lil Bro we up at the store and you know that we serving them Vickys
We not
Internet trolls and niggas tryna do me
650S bitch I feel like Lil Boosie
You want me? So do all your friends, is you stupid?
Stop complaining to me, I am
Yihh,yihhh,yihhh,yihhhhhh
I'm like daaaaaamn, yeah she the truth
She throw that ass and she let her homegirl smack it too
She got her own lil vibe and do nails on the side
thru yo city lil nigga
And half of these hoes came
Just to see a young fly nigga pipe it up and get jiggy
But I didn't take yo route
I did it the other
flip it and triple off my last and shit
Shit, do they love me? Or 'cause
I'm in my bag and shit?
I get to bustin' as soon you
Try to grab a stick
They
Gon' soulja hate 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 {bitch}
You
on
Yea motherfuckin' nigga, it's on
Fill them clips to the max and let
Me get up in my mol
Different things I'm sposed to do
I gotta stick to the code
to change 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the evil that they might do
Lil' Moo, Big Yak, K Kastro
Big Malc, Hussein, call them Outlawz
Tellin'
than a scorch
Why you holding back applause
How you mad that I'm a boss yo
Boss
Don't tell me what to do yea (Lil dictator)
I'm already making moves yea
hang'n with killa's been bang'n
at niggas cause it's my life nigga drive-bys niggas
miss'n mane GOD with cha lil hard niggas smell bullshit
from a mile
a eight ounce lil pony
I'm a gallon of that mud, I'm that cheese in the macaroni
Yea I'm grinding and trying to, get bout everything I wanted
You can get it
We got a dozen of bricks
Godfathers in a stick
Traveling in a trench again (it's work)
Burglar balls went and panicked
Money on my mind
I got
bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
I'm in tha club hollerin'
[Lil Boosie:]
A bay bay its Lil Boosie
This for my dawgs who keep that cake and keep that oozie
too
Then our C murder ya'll
This is how you do it first she gotta
Step by myself
Step by myself, step by myself
Gotta step by yourself
There's a wave
ya weight up
And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask
It's that's Boosie Badazz, straight up!
Angels runnin' us off, I ain't runnin' my
white
Feeling a lil woozy
And we turnt up in this bitch
Rock out, feel like I'm Lil Uzi
Dripping in this Louis
I don't need it face card Gucci
Dripping
kick it 'cause this ain’t FIFA
And yeah, I ball, but I don’t play soccer
Yay
What is that stench coming from yo' locker?
Don’t worry about that
Just stay
wanna do it
Yeah let's get straight into it
Lil' boy where your pape movement
Yeah my name got weight to it
How you wanna do it
Yeah let's get straight
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
Lil' Jesus?
(Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout)
Look at the flick of my wrist woo, yeah
(It don't matter though
I'ma go right around 'em)
Look at the bitch that
choice
It weigh a lil' extra 'cause the dope moist
It weigh a lil' extra 'cause the dope moist
I had to kill 'em, niggas left me no choice
We count
around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Yeah (yeah), stick that ass out
(2 Chainz)
You don't have to get up lil' baby
I
Yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah
Queen of the damned
Shawty swoop, like Aaliyah
Got them yams, got that ass
Come grind it, como syteea*
Only love
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