Lyrics:
Boosie boo, that back in nineteen-nine-nine
Shake, shake the block, we up them Glizzys
We bound to lay 'em all down
I'ma show them boys who run
A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,
the llama
Incase that a nigga want drama
Stacking my green like iguana
Crack a bitch back like a lobster
lOB don't take in imposters
Uh
Sorry lil nigga
I
It's 3 am and I'm thinking bout Coochie
Dicking down a floozy bumping get em lil Boosie
Ooo I'm tryna get a Tik Tok chick
Go viral and ride her wave
)
Calling me (come here Boosie), calling me
Get me in trouble
You ever had a piece of pussy so good and tight
That you hear that pussy talkin' at night "cum
look douchie
When the 'bows touch down, we cause hell, Lil' Boosie
Brodie gettin' it off ice, like Kristi Yamaguchi
The work Off-White the same color
bands on it
We get hoes, then we fuck, they gon' brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk that walk, I'll A-Town dance on ya
Had my lil' bitch
bands on it
We get hoes, then we fuck, they gon' brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk that walk, I'll A-Town dance on ya
Had my lil' bitch
[Lil' Boosie]
Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)
Every album like a bird!
If you buy Trill shit
Then you buy that real shit!
Imagine That
I was just talking to Dirty Mike
He said he kept that he closes the coldest night
I was just rogues like ghetto mice
But we jus rollin
laughs a little, and at that
At least for the night
The conversation is over one afternoon
We take a break from the studio
To shoot photos for this
Yeah
Yeah
Spicy
Okay it's spooky, huh
Hunting in the night with all my dawgs
Hell nah not scooby, huh
How you on my dick but homophobic
Oh you
on the waist like a suplex
Everybody's asking they wanna know who's next
Like I'm getting servered at bar by suzette
Mean & clean when I fling on the crew neck
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
the world some from the
bottom to the top shoulda seen that shit me and my
lil thug gotta it from the mud every thang I spit I
really mean that shit it's
Gon' soulja hate me
Da judge looked at me
And said how you doin' boosie
He called me by my nickname {ooooh}
What you think I'm stupid {bitch}
You
here, if you ain't on that dope up in here
Man I should slow up in here, 'cause I can't get roped up in here
Got this lil' hoe up in here and I ain't
at my kids, baby mama never home
Serg and his boys got a problem cause I'm Boosie
Surrounded by rats so they can tell on me, crew shit
Same with
bitch you know that I’m having
Fuck wit lil boosie you know I’m a savage
Just being mall Ain doing no acting
Play with the 4s and you know we gone wack’em
shit on TV (On TV)
This dog hoe should be on TV (I knew I saw this ho on TV)
Shit
Boys in the Hood, I was Cube in that drive-by
Smoking PCP, I saw
lovin me but tellin people you don't need me
That's ass backwards
I'm just focused on the tabernacle
SNL
Then push up wit the guys to boosie bellos
She
I Remember nigga
Boosie Bad Azz
I Remember nigga [2x]
[Talking]
Now I remember everything
From them cold night on the block
I remember the struggle
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
Wipe a nose
Hold a nigga down I feel like Boosie
Truthly Im on another plane don't speak that loosely
While your a nuisance my shit historic like
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