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fly, it’s too lit
Wipe me down like Boosie
I don’t make no loosies, yea
All I make is classics
El padrino status
All I work is magic
I don’t need you

live fake, make money
Then they lose it
My back against the wall thats
Why I feel Lil Boosie
I’m in the beach house with your main bitch
Choosin’ and I

freaky lil thang love frenchies like The Renaissaince... damn
(Heyyy! Hooo! Heyyy! Hooo)
She know what I like, I don't mind if I do (Heyyy! Hooo)
You could

tank
Don't ask where I'm going
Yeah
They was paying me like no mind
I done went got my own grind
I just cashed out at the lot
Dropped racks on a brand

tension
See I got the plan (The plan) the plan nigga
Man, I hit me a jay and I jam nigga
I don't act like I'm hard, bitch, I am nigga
How we beefing, boy,

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

bitches come and talk to me
I don't really talk a lot a shit my appearance talk for me
I don't like relationships 'cause I dun really wanna fuss
I love

Ass on her back
She don't know how to act
She got a stupid booty and she known to make it clap
She got ass on her back
She don't know how to act
She

gone that I know
Hoochie, Moo, and Lil Joe
I just did a nickel
Around my way we don't play boy
Extension and AR's
Ivy and my fucking daddy
They in

slippin
Gotta grind just to maintain
On the way to a bag playin Boosie zoomin all up in my lane
Live by it ride it
But I don’t want you to die bout it
If

it is what it is
Nobody gave you nothing
So you feel how you feel
I dont owe the streets nothing
I done gave what I could give
I done shed plenty tears

make dem doors Disappear

I'm in this B***ch you know this
Our year

T-dog came home to a band
We the MOB fold him like a can
Free Lil Boosie he ain't

a cool nigga
I tell her wipe me down, lil boosie I'm a smooth nigga

But shit be different with you
She ain't tryna fuck, she want it in the dental
Showed

Still blunts in the pack
No cap still
And these bitches wanna know where I'm at still
I don't know man
Got a hundred bills
I don't even gotta know

the real shooter
Lay by your house for you
Or set the bitch off for you
Or make some white chalk for me and don't talk back
I got the real shooter

(Fizzle, fizz a lot, fizz a lot)
I don't go by no rules
I don't go by no dismissal (yeah)
Yeah, you can get hit with that Draco, yeah
Just send a lil

’m boosie
You can keep the fuckn hoochie
You know I don’t like no groupies
Jeans with the jacket
They look when I’m passin
When I started off
All y’all niggas

I do it
Lil nigga wild like a rodeo
An all my niggas act a donkey ho
Say you bout it gotta show me tho
Nigga fuck around an be informin on em
I get

your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By

with my pole
Leave that boy glitching, they thought he was froze
432, I'm fly like a crow
Dressed in all black like some motherfucking coal
Freaky lil

never let that shit faze me
Vic-O flows
But you act like the raps is Jay-Z
You're always donkey of the day
If you ask us daily
You really believe they're

Yeah yea aye
I'm getting richer every time that i Drop sum
I cannot fuck that lil bitch cause she Act dumb
I got a hundred buns
I got a hundred drums

No I'm not Toosii
I set it off
Call me Lil Boosie
Smoking on Bobby
Sipping on Whitney
Smoke on a opp pack
Niggas get shifty

Up in my city
You know we

She call for it
I'm a dog in it
Don't run from it
I ain't done with it
She a fun lil bit
On her pinky shit
She be thinking it
No breading it
I

hit your car up, that's on G
And Leave yo fuckin' Tank on E we act a donkey, like OGEE
Talkin' crazy on the net But, when you see me, you don't speak