Lyrics:
gettin' stacks, I do whatever I like.
I hit em Asian, Black, or White. I have my pleasure wit dykes.
I'm first class on every flight. I'm a big dog
make noise call it big sir
I'm dog of this pack and i control the Hurd
Walking out the store with big lots
Never CZ In my ear no I got big rocks (Oo)
Lil
Gone I'm on she calling my phone asking me why I'm not home
Strung it along did lil baby so wrong dog her I gave her the bone
Raw like these cones
image
I ride in the fast lane ain’t no opposition catching up to me dog, huh
Got a new phone number ‘cause the last one kept ringing off, ah no no no
I’m
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm
lost my twin
Stay solid, maintain, never fold, never bend
Better days came, yeah, lil' Oso made it out the pen
I'm balling in the game, I ain't gon' stop
Yo bitch I think she a groupie
I heard she wish that she knew me
I'm living life like a movie uh
I'm living life like I'm Boosie
Fuckin' that bitch
Ok
Let me get sitchy
I don't gotta flex bitch I'm the hottest in my city
Ain't nobody fucking with me
I'm a dog I go and get it
One look at my wrist
work
Got my lil shorty in the back, yea the paper make her twerk
I'm just out here stepping with my fist
These motherfuckers weapons
Hit a nigga chest
at my funeral
Neither of my own homie wanna do me though
Layin' on my dog crib like I'm Snoopy though
That's my nigga, I ain't even wanna do it though
a dog filter (yeah)
I'm a dog, I'm a dog nigga (yeah)
I'm a shooter, I don't call niggas (what?)
On the d'usse like wall nigga (woo)
Cross her over,
Yeah
(The fuck got into you?)
Ayy
Lil Uzi
Get off my dick lil' bitch
And go fuck lil' pit (yeah, lil' pit)
My weed from the garden, yeah, smokin'
pocket but I still act trife
While I in the club they say lil' parlor ain't right
Look I'm doing great that's the way I feel
Hustlin' hard all day
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
[Lil Boosie:]
They cook?n there when I wuz 12,
turned me against it
sent me to the first funeral now im a victim[of the law]
My daddy told em kids
of Carlos Davis Lord
I can't love shit
Thats the fullest extent thats giving
I'm above this deception I know they intentions
With sworrrds made by Smith N
Boosie Badazz
Look like we got a problem, baby baby (Lil' mama)
Time ain't on my hands (Time ain't on my hands)
Look like we got a problem (We
a hoverball and make him sit
I'm a dog-ass nigga, but that bitch can't tell me shit
She got ass, lil' bitches, bitch, I'm song, fuck it up
Shit, Ruby, when she
seconds
Tell them boys to try pursue me
Comin' back like Lil Boosie
I'm workin' at the game like it my duty
TV motherfuckers don't know what they doin'
I take ya' bitch in a second
You really losin'
My money tall, it's tall like lil uzi
Talkin' that shit, but you rockin a boosie
Get to the money
I put
(WHO DAT)
...(WHO DAT)
..(Its J-O Bitch)
Before I went and trapped like Boosie
I chose to go to school like Ruby
My niggas move quiet
All your dogs
I'm the badman
Rolling around the city we putting niggas in the trash can
This lil hoe annoying she get to blowing like a damn fan
Gone be all
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