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if he ya man ima beat it All Night 
She like molly percs xans lean dick Cars clothes rings 
Designer fashion nova things 
Every thing bitches need

Real One

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

Yeah
I don't give a fuck about ya nigga, baby
That nigga weak

Aye baby, you baby
That's some good pussy we can make a new baby
Fuck you in

Put it all in the back of my mind
Melatonin, can't sleep at night
Got vivid dreams that feel a lil too real
Got the devil calling, can't make that

a friend, for my mans
We going WWE
Don't put a tag, on my post
They really don't know I got (woo) by the three
Oh he a fan, do the most
I really don't know

nigga pipe down
I'm Lil Boosie, Lil Boosie, way I wipe down
(Boy, I ain't got time) yeah, right now
'Cause niggas dying every day and
I ain't light brown

it on loose leaf
These bitches they slide like toosie
Show me they coochie no Boosie
Ya man talking tough then he catching a two piece
ATL in lambo

hitman foolish just like Boosie's screaming five who next
I question God I lost lil Savage never said he leaving
I cried so hard that prolly first time

Heart of a Lion

Boosie Badazz

Heart of a Lion

2014

a tiger and I stomp like a giant
Had to feed myself, so a nigga so defiant
Take ya to meet you maker nigga and I ain't lyin'

Man I'm small but my dick

Dee dee
I’m so cray cray 

We robbed every single plug Except BeBe
Big cuz use to supply the drugs, and the Ak’s
Big slugs, comin at ya face if yuh play

Land mine, bomb shell, she supply her own ammo, wo
Caught her on camera, acting candid, she don’t even needa model, wo
Lil mama dancing, like this

Fuck You

Pimp C

Bad Azz

2006

like that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like that
21 row scrap wit lil' boosie it like that
Play mad games wit me
I'll do ya like that

Real One

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album [Deluxe] [Clean]

2015

Yeah
I don't give a f*** about ya n****, baby
That n**** weak

Aye baby, you baby
That's some good p**** we can make a new baby
F*** you in

Look man, you know what
Fuck you and yo bass line
Fuck you and yo bass line
Thats what I feel bout it

Look man, ya know what
Fuck you and yo bass line

is illegal (damn)
They let Gunna go, we tryin' to figure out that happened (he snitchin')
He took a plea deal, Lil Boosie say that nigga rattin' (aw)

Friday Night

Young Gunz

Present

2005

To supply to my peeps
I was bringin' hag
Took charge of the block, game ping to ave (uh-huh)
Still bringin' cash on the scene at last
Still gloves and masks,

Higher

Do the right thing
Turn me up
(Yeah)
Ya niggas Don't smoke like me
For-real
This shit For-real
Real life

We gon roll a lil weed
We gon smoke

survive that fire
My city yeah I shocked them cuz they thought I retired
Live by the sword but I pray by the bible
Lil cousins they look up to me
They say

grave

[Verse 2]
And by the time the nineties come around ..
Mom's had a frown since the man went down
Kites fly penitentiary bound and lil' man's left

blocka flip ya backwards
No Witnesses no evidence so feds don't know what happened
He was raised up by them killers and them dealers and them trappers
Lil

The government supplier, Peddling dope like a government supplier
Now nigga get stoned as the government supply ya
Get your ass up if you wanna multiply ya

They

inna trench
Lil Bitch I'll keep on going who tf you finna stop
Man y'all shorties ain't on shit
To gang they just some other bops
And I'm finna take

the gaps
We brought a lil' somethin' to
Start bridging the gaps and it goes like
Ah ah ah ah

Man, know what I'm sayin'? There's no
We're takin' it

the pain (say that)
through all the rumors god still blessin boosie (fuckin right)
fuck a nigga god protected lil boosie
will a pussy nigga shoot me his

Yeah...
Empire...
Lil Wayne...
Question...
Cash Money...(Three)
Dope Supply

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His