Lyrics:
Yeah, first up
Shouts out to Louisiana niggas, yeah
Yo Boosie, I was thinkin', nigga, I lost a lot of homeboys
A whole lot of money, and I'm still
hands in the air like you 'bout to shoot
Do the Boosie Boo, do the Boosie Boo
Put your hands in the air like you 'bout to shoot
Do the Tallahatchie, do
the weather
You say that I'm boosie (You say that I'm boosie)
Cant say that you knew me (Cant say that you knew me)
Real nigga Im down for whatever
Yall niggas
time, don't get your whole show cancelled
Everythang gotta do get tuned in, tell 'em hoes I'm on now
This whip might do 'bout 200, tell 'em hoes I'm gone
[Chorus - Yung Joc]:
Everybody like
Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
They on them dubs like
Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
[Verse 1 - Lil Boosie]:
I'm
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
lil' bitch I hit a week ago
' keep talkin' bout your she miss me She felt the 30 through my pants
I told her, fye right by my jimmy,yeah
Twin dropped
on shittin' on niggas, keep on shittin' on niggas
I'm all that and I'm mixed n' one
Talent, ain't missin' none
I'mma keep on shittin' on niggas, Boosie
(Yeaaa)
You takin too long (Tic Tok)
Wastin my time (Tic Tok)
Roleys don't do no tic tok
Do ya lil dance on Tik Tok (Do yo dance)
I'm bout to slide no
ain't never got my chain took
'Cause every time I'm in the club
I got that same look
Boot up on that molly if you
Want and get your brains took
I heard
chained up
Bout 20 goons and they aimed up
Bitch, play with me, you get banged up
I'm in this Lambo
Artillery like Rambo
Don't fuck with me, I'm prime time
I'd like to welcome everybody to the Boosie Blues Cafe
Come in, sit down, have a good time
And I'ma talk to the first lady I see
I'ma talk to you,
song!)
(I'm bout to show you)
You done caught yourself a Little L dog
(Man nobody knows you)
You heard of Lil Durk? Nigga, hell nah!
baby
Sippin' on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Lil' bitch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fuckin' cheeks, yeah
I'm happy and I show it to your
a cell, but I'm home now
I done made it through the struggle
Now I'm goin' viral
Lil' homie on his dick
He 'bout to go en route
He just tinted up
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
When I'm with ya' girl, every time it's a photoshoot (ha, verse two, it's Gucci)
Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot
(Listen to this
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
I'm that nigga now
Yes I am
Who dat
Who dat
Boosie
Yes I am
Wake up, fresh out tha shower
Started brushin' my fade
Started thinkin' bout
cousins doin' time
Thuggin' in the pen
I'm thinkin' bout em
Everytime I take a sip of henn
And I ain't gonna lie
I don't wanna be like cammaflogue
I
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
Every album like a bird....steady flippin!
Every album like a bird!
[Lil' Boosie]
My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight)
But I talk
big, by the line-you clip 'em one at a time
You do this shit by the month, I switch 'em up by the blunt
So don't be stuntin', respect that chickens
niggas aint real man these niggas be posers
The game full of fakes and im bout to expose ya
My time coming soon and im bout to take over
Shooter got range
Once again Boosie back cutin' up
I'm back up on the scene, shining hard but I'm brighter
Bad bitches on me I'm a certified piper
Weak ass rappers
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