Lyrics:
and Ed (Ed Lover)
This is for Moo and Lil' Bronson
All tha real niggas in jail
I miss my dawg Ankie Paul
Free that nigga Flav out Park Town
Free Rico
poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
keep on stuntin', gettin' this money
Know it make you sick, lil' nigga (Ugh)
Yeah, man, this Dr boosie, yeah, free me, man
Y'all already know what time
on us
All eyes on us (you watching us)
All eyes on us
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh
a Jag, you the man with the plan
I been playing in the mud
I had to dirty my hands
Shouts out to lil Plies, he gon' flex too
Lil Boosie with them Cuban
cause the Trues out
My lil' nigga DJ wil' he need to slow down
Out here wit his shirt off
Walking with his pole out i stay humble
I've been grindin' for
on some Lil Boosie shit
I'm tired of your complications and your foolishness
Intimidated by the one I chose to call my wife
But when I needed you, you
Shout out Mimi, shout out Dashika
Shout out to Tanya, shout out Marquerie
Shout out to Cheezy, shout out to Tony
Shout out Big Yo, free Tony Yo
Free Lil
a charge fa Yo nigga
Man shout out to Takendra
Cook big meals and keep his belly right
Give em head and fire pussy like every night
That's what they
a product of TI and Boosie
And Jeezy and also Lil Will
And the Migos, the fourth one is here
Product of Hip-Hop I'm making it clear
I'm a product of jugging
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
the buzz no bumble bee
But shout out to the fans who roll with me
Now focus your lens and point at me
Like I'm Tory Lanez ain't no breaking me.
I'm
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
and shit
I dropped the biggest record of my career, yeah
Nigga business partner with JAY Z
Shout out to Ty Ty, wassup nigga?
Emory, what it do?
You see
(Dee, you poppin' yo' shit, nigga)
"Yo, man, what the fuck goin' on, man
Free the real, fuck the fake, man
Real nigga comin', man
Shout out
know ima g shout out to a-s-a-p rocky
I keep it on low I keep it discreet
If she want the meat she pay me a fee
Brand new car push start no key
get paid
only bout money
Yea she wanna use me Euphoric abuse me
Fuck all the love just the top im lil boosie
Lay where the goons be
Shout out my brother got
blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out
loosey we getting loose as a goose shout out to Boosie hold on
Boosie ain’t trippin’ cuz I’m gettin’ it
(rule 1) i only fuck round real niggas
Shout out to my nigga Young Jeezy
He keep it 1500 with a nigga 1500!
Spend
like i’m boosie back in 2009/when niggas drop ah diss i drop ah hit rite on his mind/yea dey tried to sit him down he got rite back out on his grind/fuck
this bitch off like we Boosie
Shout out to Leno aye tell em free Supa
I'm straight from the West where they know me as Poopa
Got the trap house
a Conehead bitch
No relationships, we ain't developin' shit
Shout-out all my bitcheses, you call them mistresses
I just hit and forget they even existed
Ha,
a Conehead bitch
No relationships, we ain't developin' shit
Shout-out all my bitcheses, you call them mistresses
I just hit and forget they even existed
Ha,
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