Lyrics:
Name’s Lievanos, lil bitch better say it with respect
Fuck body shots, I’m aiming for your neck
I know that I’m blessed
Got my son right by my side
Boosie Badazz
Look like we got a problem, baby baby (Lil' mama)
Time ain't on my hands (Time ain't on my hands)
Look like we got a problem (We
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla usher
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
a cell
Thought it get better by the day but I been going through hell
You gotta keep going no looking back that pain gone start to swell
That shit get hard
(Lil dictator)
Don't need permission or approval
Watch your mouth, lil goofy
Hurt your feelings
Keep it moving oop
Lil small fry (Lil small fry)
Lil pee
Bruce Lee
Now I'm sounding like Lil Boosie
Wipe me down
It's so wet
Wipe me down
Broke out a sweat
She keeps it jumping like a rabbit
Go go gadget
Out
me boosie
CTB Royalty it's a movie
Caught that boy lacking without his tooly
Thick lil bitch her name is Judy
We shooting guns like call of duty
Niggas
like Boosie (Like Boosie)
Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope)
They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah)
I keep countin'
[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
Ay fuck cancer, shout out to Boosie (real spit)
I fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties (slime season)
Let's get it (hey)
Get it, all my
find me (come get it)
Lil' bro in that bitch chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky (he chillin')
He comin' home to a dollar (dollar), and a mansion
(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
Made it out the gutter I gotta succeed
YSL my cologne, and it smell like some weed
I did it, I made it, I just had to believe
Givenchy my hoodie, got
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
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
earth
They bleed just like I bleed
Keep Keyboard typing that street shit
Imma come control alt. delete shit
Forever I'm keeping it gangsta I stick
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
the sticks came with muzzles
We some gunners out the gutter
Ran it up with my brothers
All we had was each other
Keep it tight like a huddle
Rocking ice
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
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