Lyrics:
[Talkin: Lil Boosie]
I been sit'n n this muthafucka hear with all them muthafuckas
perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind
how we grind u
numbers, like mathematicians, Oh yeah, our stats high
Don't f**k with you ni***s, I stay to myself
Don't worry about bi***es, they after my wealth
I stayed
slide where he stay
Lil cJ you pussy we know where you lay
You jacking you LMFK
Til we saw you in person nig** ran away
Nig** tried to walk by me till I
time
Give a f**k around p***y u ain't front line
Ain't a killer I ain't never killed a n***a but u better not ever push me I'm a only tell u one time
horse, nigga, bronco
And if you catch us down, bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body, lil nigga, we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's, lil
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
was my lil' nigga
Lil' Bleek was my real nigga
I shared every meal wit' him
You know I had to deal wit' him (Fuck that)
Woodfox still in tha cell,
young niggas on a bean
And they goin' wild
I just saw you on TV, boy you goin' viral
I can't hear nothin' you said
Cause I'm smokin' loud
I was put in by
off)
And they be tryna be all in the mix
But they ain't tryna paint the picture
That we on
Lil n***a whatchu chattin' for?
You know I got yo b***h up
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
[Boosie:]
Lil boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it
again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
if you a press rewind if I ain't have
a**, she not mine yet but she definitely not yours
*Dialogue by ChappaDaddy*
Pipe down
‘Cause I do not f**k with your attitude
These b**ches be fake
When I slide down the block
Got a blunt full of reefer
Boosie badazz set it off
Out the speaker
Bad lil bitch on my side
Like a beeper
Niggas keep
had my share of beautiful women
And I'm talkin' beautiful inside and out
But those women, I can't seem to do right by, you know
'Cause most times I
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
Boy you wasn't in the field
Boy you wasn't outside
Boy you wasn't on the block when a n***a drove by
Boy you wasn't really clutching when it's really
the souf she tryna set me up
Don't ask if I'm alone
Said he won't smoke betta up it lil ni**a
He gangsta he stepping he be pulling triggers
I walk by myself
to lift up my spirit,
My momma preachin', but Boosie boo don’t wanna hear it (hard head).
You know they say I was dead, two shots up in my head.
Some
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
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
gon' hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo'ass when you was a li'l nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
the profits and no you can’t stop me I run up dem bands
Watch how dese f**k niggas copy
These bi**es gon f**k when I do my lil dance
B****h yes im bout it
the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my
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