Lyrics:
a little bit
I got my faith man I'm well equipped
I just want heh...
I Just want a Lil baddy a nigga can fiddle with
But other than that, heh
A nigga is
we call tha bitch miss Loosy
Listen man, I already told ya
I'm feelin like lil tunchie
Wow, lord thank you for the blessings
Finally, the hard work
?
Just to get a glimpse, girls breakin' they neck, man
Blinded by the light glistenin' off the brake lane
Bow hot as ever, I ain't lost no step
blow
Force niggas to kill again
Ya operation
Is only strong as the kilograms
And a boss
Can still be a middleman
When ya connect supply
Like the medellín
Split it then
Nevermimd lil man
Ya ain't really
Under-
Why I ride for my niggas
Point blank its a mixture
Only fam that's the realest
You protect ya mans
strong
You ever smelt a dirty dirty, man that shit strong
Have ya head twisted when that shit hit ya home
Sister sellin' pussy 'cause she can't leave it
strong
You ever smelt a dirty dirty, man that shit strong
Have ya head twisted when that shit hit ya home
Sister sellin' pussy 'cause she can't leave it
ball they gone love me But had no faith in me
Devils get up off me, Devil get up off me, got me feeling like Lil Boosie
Feeling like boosie, swear
to the low price
Talkin' crazy get ya mind right
It always makes sense in hindsight
Don't it?
Only one Waleed can't
Clone it
Man this is the shit y'all
Want it
for doin' gutta thangs all da girls love me man
Fresh Shades big lot, ooh bad chick
Me and shawty Gucci'd down at the classic, Boosie he da baddest
I
Back to our regularly scheduled program
Brought to you by Sciandi, Deuces
I take the highs and the lows I don't think that I ever felt this way befo
chevey sittin' high, by matchin'corna' ties, michael jordans mounted up dats 23's
On da ride(jizzal man) I got man in da trunk, I'm workin' da alpine,
if it ain't deuces or better, ya
Might as well
Put em' up, 'cause where I'm from (from)
We mount up and ride on dem big rims,a whole supply of deuces
I got da chevey sittin' high, by matchin' corna' ties, Michael Jordans mounted up dats 23's
On da ride (jizzal man)
I got a man in da trunk, I'm
deeper
Touch it
Hook
I feel it feel it
So deep yeah
Ya calling calling on me yeah
I give ya a lil tease then
Touch it
Touch it
Touch it
like Lil' Boosie
She gave me that brain and
Threw me that coochie
I throw a lil' money, she shakin' her booty
I wearin' all Prada, she wearin' the Coogi
a lil'
Bad w/ the good as you should when you taking a
Bite...you might need a little
Quiet time placed inside ya culture after having a
Slice...move
How the fuck did we get so cool man?
Never ever disrespect my crew
If ya fuck with Wu, we gots ta fuck witchu
Y'all dogs better guard ya grills,
The heart of a warrior forged in strife
The price of your honor may cost your life
Masked by resolve are your fears and pain
This is the way
Listen,
hey, ya
You don't need them bad vibes
You don't need them in your life
Take a bit of what I'm giving, yo, yo
I got a steady supply
You don't need them
ma show a lil somthin'
Ay, ay roll a lil somethin'
Mmmm Hmmmm blow a lil somethin'
I got them thangs for a lil nothin'
If you got a lil money
the worst, now they won't come around
Yeah, moving by the pound, going in and out of town
Yeah, I feel like Lil' Boosie, told that bitch to wipe me down
I
glitch man you too cool
Bad boy, breaking all the rules
Really i be shining like a jewel
That’s my lil boo but no i ain’t no fool
[verse]
Aye, hold up
lover..
so many miles away
[Verse:]
I'm turnin' into Mr. telephone man
Girl, you know I miss ya
So many miles away
And I can't kiss ya
Look but I remember
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