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Bitch I got the juice and keep the drake with 32 in it 
Nina on my waist won’t hesitate hit yo lil crew and shit
A real gutta nigga let his hair grow like

on that clutching while I sleep shit
Pissing on my hands in central booking tryna beat the case
Kite to my lil brudda keep it gutta we gone be ok
You lil

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

joystick
Count the money stack it up in to a bunch of bricks
Wont understand pricks they keep crawling on my skin
These every seven Days Gone by nobody

gutta de sikler på booze

Head first så på dick, bare twerk it
Bytt tur, hun venninna vil ha mer
Head first inn i pussy som en döner
Putt det opp 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

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

the gutta (rep tresletree)
I move in silence, let da money talk chris tucker (it talk for me)
That boy money funny
He got that usher (it's comedy)
Exotics

like glasses

Girl what's da business wit yo Lil freaky ass
You independent wit yo lil freaky ass
You like to spend it wit yo lil freak ass
And I got

boosie
But rap like I'm lil tunechi
Glo up on these bitches and act like they never knew me
Funny cause the other way around they'd do it to me
Bouji

type of team I'm not losing
Aye and we keep grooving
Ain't nobody finna' start doin' it till we do it
You ain't got no type grind put your back into it

if his chick keep looking
losses his girl and got a ass whoppin
Take it to the limit, I push it
Nike in they ass why the hell i keep mushin
That shit

a eight ounce lil pony
I'm a gallon of that mud, I'm that cheese in the macaroni
Yea I'm grinding and trying to, get bout everything I wanted
You can get it

gold
Baby keep it 100 don't fold
I can lace you down and you know it
I can take you down and you know it
 
I know these niggas been hatin my style for

keep that bitch close I'm on defense
When it time to get wild we gone treat shit
Told my shorty calm down cuss he beat shit
He just wanna gangbang

Real Nigga

Boosie Badazz

Out My Feelings (In My Past)

2016

out Park Town
Big Gator one who made this song
I play it so real, I play it by ear
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout cowboy
But J Prince is real

gotta hundred sum' rounds
I drop hit afta hit (Whann) and it's amazin'
Jump off in that coogi now lil boosie in a matrix
Ask about me nigga, I live this

a sucka up, I beat the fuckin world up
That's how it feel
That's so real, that's so gutta
That's so active
Bitch I'm so posh I knock a nigga off

Lil B

buckets
He been up to something
Still on fuck shit
We gon keep coming
Choppas by the dozen
They ain't with "nada"
I'm with all that drama
You want it fully

Yeeah
Got damn lil baby you thick as fuck
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
That ass fat as hell
Ass super fat, like they threw a super size

Bank Roll

T.I.

Best Trappers Alive

2009

Trell came home I was on, everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone
Lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch (m.o.b) I got dis caine mayne
And I got

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

like this
They wanna walk like this
Keep it on me so nobody try to pop my shit
And time is bread can't have nobody tryna clock my wrist
I keep it wet

really get into it (bang)
We really do it
We livin' what we rappin', we not just makin' music
Pull up thirty deep, but, I'm by myself
"Nardo, what you