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These niggas be walking
Im on it my nigga
I feel like I'm bossin
Bust down a pack
Put that boy in a coughing
Watch how I eat
No watch how I shoot
Lil baby

down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town

[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm

down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town

[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm

point
All the homies gone rush him
I'mma lil nigga I don't fight nigga I'm in there bustin
That's the end of discussion
Uh, nigga fuckin' nigga we can

know from the sandbox
Now I ain't know lil' baby had an ass now
She look at me, like, "Why the fuck is you mad now?"
Bitch, you look way better than

Check it out here let me show you
What you mad cuz I'm loyal
I treat my sister spoil
I ain't fuckin with whores
Let me guess that bitch is yours
All I did

like i got a attitude
Feel like I'm boosie cause i like em nasty
We start in the front Then we move to tha backseat
She calling me daddy and lookin right

the worst, now they won't come around

Yeah, moving by the pound, going in and out of town
Yeah, I feel like Lil' Boosie, told that bitch to wipe me down
I

turning into somethin'
I wanna be that mathafucka that overcome shit like Lil' Boosie
I was talkin' to that lil' bitch she boujee
Mathafucka wanna test me

the hand
Put them things up inthey (ugh) like a stake in the grass
I'm a real hot boy I'm shakin the deck
If you a real hot girl you can take it in half
Lil

like I thought you seen (?)
(?)
(?)
I'm a boss (?)
(?)
(?)
Cause I'm a mad man
(?)
Put you to sleep like the sandman
Give me the throne, I'm

right ain't no capping
I'm rolling the dice and taking a chance
I rush for the sack ain't no flanking
Lil' boy from the peel, ain't got him no deal
Got

some blood
I'm on that lean moody
Run up a check duty
Homies are bad like Boosie
White and it glance beauty
Boy need to stop frontin'
Do want yo mom

one had a fade like Lil Boosie
Like how I got on my gold, she let me dig in her coochie
I had no work for this shit, these niggas they scared to do it
I

department
I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments

From them apartments door 112, building 2
Pissed off watchin' my cousin lil Duke
Boosie Boo from them

Why you big mad
Pull up with a big bag
Where I'm from we live fast
Spend it when we get cash
Bad lil bitch from Japan
With a big ass
You can have yo

and I'm off that 42
I ain't tryna argue, but you fucking if you coming through
I know some lil niggas that's hungry, they'll take you out your shoes
And if

some pussy
I'm really the nigga to shoot up your home and don't give a fuck about who looking
I'm really that nigga to send some lil shooters to hide out

Keep It Real

Z-Ro

Melting the Crown

2015

S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home

I

even pop my shit so what u hatin fa
I think they mad can't copy this cuz this shit ain't made up
But ion give a fuck I'm aop I'm neva stuck
Niggas hate,

coming up
No I can't be tamed
I'm goin insane
And niggas so mad that I'm turnin up
You might just get hit with the Rico
It's coming in like a torpedo
This

Ayy, yeah, LDC gang shit, lil' bitch
Woah, I just swerved off the fuckin' road Yeah, it's big, Lope Dope, I'm payin' the toll
Pay that fee
I'm

Boy your girlfriend basic
& your whole clique lame lame lame
But she brought a bag
Shit I'm on the same lil mama
See them niggas mad
Cause we ain't

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin