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Tried To Do Me
by BigSRB
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Wood on the beat, wood on the beat Wood on the beat, wood on the beat
Uh, I'm in the hood like a liquor store
Yeah
Yeah, I'm from the sem, but I don't hang with the gang
I don't like that shit, nigga, cane up in belly
Yeah, niggas say lemon thyme winds up your melly
Time to put a new man rollin' in heels, not Kelly
Show the niggas quick in the Bay, Steph and Clay
That boy talk a good game, but he ain't even got 20K
Hell broke ass nigga, go and get you some bread
That boy cross me, so like Biggie, guess he ready to die
That's like crossing the gun line just to get you some pie
Call me Ben Simmons, nigga, could you know I don't play
I'm overseas on bitches like UCLA
I'm smokin' niggas like Saweetie in Montego Bay
I ain't trippin', my boy fall for me, I ball like Albany
Niggas always talkin' Drake, stand and sing like Aubrey
We gon' hit him in his artery or take his head off
We don't do that on the 50 blocks, Zach Randolph
Zach Randolph, nigga
I was down, they tried to do me
Now I'm up in this Gucci
Turn it down on this pussy
This coochie, this nigga's boosie
Boosie, you heard of Lil' Boosie
I said Lil' Boosie, Boosie
But these niggas real boosie
Boosie, I do me
Money over bitches and a whole lot of shit
Everybody gets a street, I ain't a blood or a crib
I gotta stay with the hammer, but it ain't too legit
My bitch know I got bread, but I ain't payin' her rent
I'm tryin' to get the credit, ain't 50, push me a 550
Get rich or die, try and hustle like 550
Cheap me a young bitch when I'm old like P. Diddy
I'm in love with a stripper, nigga, like I'm T-Pain
I might have to kill him in the sun, Saddam Hussein
Man, that bitch got some kick on it, like it's hookah
Fuck a bitch and make her leave, smoke a nigga like some weed
Pockets lookin' like my clothes, both them bitches full of juice
I was down, they tried to do me
Now I'm up in this Gucci
This coochie, these niggas boosie
Boosie ready, lil' boosie
I said lil' boosie, boosie
But these niggas real boosie
Oh yeah, I do me
I was on my dick, they wasn't checkin' for niggas
I was on that juice, robbin' shit, boy, I was blizzard
These niggas snakes in disguise, now I'm lyin', they lizards
Before I tell a bitch I love her, I clean the sand off her beach
That bitch gon' be a bitch, gotta let him off the leash
Might as well style your feelings and get some money at least
Shit, I can tell you really need it, you rock other niggas jewelry
Boy, I can tell you he is the father, we don't need more
I can never worry when I'm in Brooksville
Thinkin' R.I.P. money when I ride by the Ville
When I'm up in the Y and hangin' loose at the Sim
I keep me a real nasty bitch, lil' Tim
I was down, they tried to do me
Boosie
Wood on the beat, wood on the beat Wood on the beat, wood on the beat
Uh, I'm in the hood like a liquor store
Yeah
Yeah, I'm from the sem, but I don't hang with the gang
I don't like that shit, nigga, cane up in belly
Yeah, niggas say lemon thyme winds up your melly
Time to put a new man rollin' in heels, not Kelly
Show the niggas quick in the Bay, Steph and Clay
That boy talk a good game, but he ain't even got 20K
Hell broke ass nigga, go and get you some bread
That boy cross me, so like Biggie, guess he ready to die
That's like crossing the gun line just to get you some pie
Call me Ben Simmons, nigga, could you know I don't play
I'm overseas on bitches like UCLA
I'm smokin' niggas like Saweetie in Montego Bay
I ain't trippin', my boy fall for me, I ball like Albany
Niggas always talkin' Drake, stand and sing like Aubrey
We gon' hit him in his artery or take his head off
We don't do that on the 50 blocks, Zach Randolph
Zach Randolph, nigga
I was down, they tried to do me
Now I'm up in this Gucci
Turn it down on this pussy
This coochie, this nigga's boosie
Boosie, you heard of Lil' Boosie
I said Lil' Boosie, Boosie
But these niggas real boosie
Boosie, I do me
Money over bitches and a whole lot of shit
Everybody gets a street, I ain't a blood or a crib
I gotta stay with the hammer, but it ain't too legit
My bitch know I got bread, but I ain't payin' her rent
I'm tryin' to get the credit, ain't 50, push me a 550
Get rich or die, try and hustle like 550
Cheap me a young bitch when I'm old like P. Diddy
I'm in love with a stripper, nigga, like I'm T-Pain
I might have to kill him in the sun, Saddam Hussein
Man, that bitch got some kick on it, like it's hookah
Fuck a bitch and make her leave, smoke a nigga like some weed
Pockets lookin' like my clothes, both them bitches full of juice
I was down, they tried to do me
Now I'm up in this Gucci
This coochie, these niggas boosie
Boosie ready, lil' boosie
I said lil' boosie, boosie
But these niggas real boosie
Oh yeah, I do me
I was on my dick, they wasn't checkin' for niggas
I was on that juice, robbin' shit, boy, I was blizzard
These niggas snakes in disguise, now I'm lyin', they lizards
Before I tell a bitch I love her, I clean the sand off her beach
That bitch gon' be a bitch, gotta let him off the leash
Might as well style your feelings and get some money at least
Shit, I can tell you really need it, you rock other niggas jewelry
Boy, I can tell you he is the father, we don't need more
I can never worry when I'm in Brooksville
Thinkin' R.I.P. money when I ride by the Ville
When I'm up in the Y and hangin' loose at the Sim
I keep me a real nasty bitch, lil' Tim
I was down, they tried to do me
Boosie