Lyrics:
play by the same rules as Gucci
I play by the same rules as Boosie
Who the fuck you think you foolin
I never heard your name connected with shooting
I
keep it gutta man uncles playing daddy's role
Family matters nigga rest in peace mooch nigga rest in peace
Lil calvin man free bad jazz rest up spark
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
(They can't say they found lil daddy)
Bitch I just landed in Florida no new wave shit I'm bout my bruddas
I'm bout my bag straight out the gutta
hungry, I still got the juice (uh)
You set it off like Cleo, I set it off like Boosie
Uh, yeah, baller alert (haan)
Lil' biddy bitch I don't call her
New amg roaring
That's push to start
Tryna make it out the gutta's really hard
I came in empty stomach I had nothing
Made a lil change now they
tired of ridin this, I hit the castle and switch
Yeah my lil' homie done came up on some extravagant shit
So I roll it up and took me an extravagant hit
a baby I grow it from cabbage
Im feels like boosie im trill and im savage
Hustle hard for the digits
Making Money jump crickets
Walking around with
it up)
Keep a whole squad full of goonies, yeah
(K Preme, ooh)
I do not shop at no Zumiez, yeah (frrt, beep)
Broke bitches all got the cooties (Lil
poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
that pipe
I was on lock up
She aint send me no kite
I kan cash out now
I aint doin no swipes
I be on top
I like cake with the icing
And i keep it
happen Ain doing no scamming
If it ain’t hot you ain’t doing no numbers
30 in the clip I keep me a ratchet
60k can’t fuck with the average
Blow a lil dime
down
I just did it by myself don't need no handouts
I just feel like Boosie when lil shawty come and wipe me down
She said I'm amazing
Hold her body man
like boosie
I'm gone off this act keep popping these perkys just know that it's making me drowsy
Uzi extendo clip way that shit hit nickname it Ronda
Dont you wanna
Talk about it a lil bit
Floss for a lil bit
'Cause i'm just getting right into the thick of it
Here's a story, guess who's telling it
And the drum like a fist
Keep me a tool, put a 1 in that bitch
Taught y’all how to shine
Y’all my sons lil bitch
Bitch I was down, now I’m up
Yeah yeah
It can do
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
on you ass when you was a lil nigga
Now that you wanna play with the real niggas
well set it off
Bitch you're scared to let it off, plus your daddy wasn't
probably just with some freaks.
Now see this just be what I'm talkin bout, I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, Hurricane Chris or just
to
Fly by to
Subwoofers keep shaking my rearview
Beatin up my truuunk
In my trunk
I like muzik dat
Bump bump bu bump bump bump
Bu bump bump
I like muzik
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
Miss Miss Miss Money Boosie badazz Miss Money boosie Badazz lets get it boy
nah them aint my negas them aint my a ones them aint them played in
tragedies
Losin hope losin hope losin hope
On this side the snake movin silently
Gutta flows Gutta flows gutta flows
Veracities off the streets it gives us
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