Lyrics:
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
swear she a dummy
(Hehe, I love you Blanco)
Stupid bitch ain't shit funny
I ran through it all but it come back to me
Dedication Two like my name Lil
you come from nothing and made something you on that boosie shit
Its what you wont do play me cause I will run up on you
Im a don't do dont do that
For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,
the street bitch
50 come in get em gone by the weekend
OG turnt y’all lil niggas can’t be me
Back of the back with your bitch and she eating me
Used to look
and niggas be scheming
We ain't no dummy we sending lil Brodie
Lil Brodie pull up and lil Brodie be squeezing
Don't come around if you ain't chasing a bag
(Adios!!)
Lil Mama U Ain't On My Level (Adios!!)
[Boosie:]
Lil Boosie Bad Azz Uh Oh
Uh Oh Uh Oh Uh Oh Uh Oh Its Boosie Boo
U Kno U Kno U Kno U Kno That Im
dangerous, honey
I want you, baby, huh (I want you, baby)
But it's dangerous, darling
Welcome to the Boosie Blues Cafe
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My twizzy gon' lose it, pull out the lil' Uzi (damn, Trgc made that?)
Make hits, slidin' like Toosie, get bread like Lil' Boosie
shells make him dance the bachata
Yea we offin his matta
Heard he spoke 12
He a rat, he a goner
No I won't tell your honor
Just know I'm on go
Nigga it's
and dip,plenty swagga when she move slow and sip,when they cut the lights on you gon roll wit the Twist,lookin' so lovely in the fit you gat on,but it don't matta
that's what I'm all about
Don't run yo mouth
I be steady gaining by the year that's what I'm all about
Haa
Don't run yo mouth
Moving how they moving hella
The Window, Boosie Pass Me That Indo
I Told Her Slow Down Lil Mama Look Cause We Ain't Ken Folk
They Be On A Nigga, Yeah They Want A Nigga,
They Gone Take Lil
in some Gucci
Sippin' on lean
Got more drank than Lil Tunechi
Settin' off shit, now they call me Lil Boosie
We got that shit
Got the Drac' with
fucked up
But i made it alright
Might need skates
Way im drippin in ice
And im bout to take off
Cant miss my flight
I kan say the shit once
I wont
his matta (matta)
We gon' shoot that boy out of his Ksubis
Gooey, ask around we spank bodies like boosie
Unruly, she a treesh let me play with
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
Even if you had a pussy bitch I wouldn't splurge trick
Man I'm comin down hard, pullin pussy niggaz cards
If you don't like it KNUCKLE UP and take it
she fuck me (but I don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (still I don't love her)
Man I love the way she shake it
I like her cause she groovy
Love
a hurry
(I don't touch it)
I don't touch the dope, like it got rabies
(I don't touch it)
Got that thirty on me Stephen Curry
(Hey, hey)
Gettin' paper,
OG pulled up on the scene in a wig
When you running from the Feds, you can't be seen by the pigs
Y'all don't know all the things I seen and I did
Lil' Jesus?
(Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout)
Look at the flick of my wrist woo, yeah
(It don't matter though
I'ma go right around 'em)
Look at the bitch that
and shake it off, and water whip the coke
No shoo-shooin', no not Boosie, to your face I'll let you know
Treat a queen like a queen and a ho like a ho
Went
can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
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