Lyrics:
to get two mill' a month
I know Dre happy that she signed that prenup
Dre my nigga, his business all in the street (all in the street)
How much of that
a free agent
You can hate that I’m rich, I appreciate it
Thanking my mama, look what you created
I’m in the PJ, headed to Jamaica
Maison Margielas, safari,
partner smoke him
Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters
Baton Rouge
And you like that huh that's what they like
And you like that huh that's what they like
Gucci shades, on my Lil Boosie fade
Fitted
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me
(Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin' to see
(Uh-huh)
her, arch that back
My dog tryin' to knick-knack, give a dog a paddywhack
Paddywhack that, yeah, bounce it on my lap, lap
Boosie Badass
This for Section
her, arch that back
My dog tryin' to knick-knack, give a dog a paddywhack
Paddywhack that, yeah, bounce it on my lap, lap
Boosie Badass
This for Section
roofie'd
A lil' badass I feel like Boosie, a lil' badass, feel like Boosie
The lavish life really suit me, if you want my life homie shoot me, yeah
I blew
my beats
You lil boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets
You lil boyz know I do beats for twenty
You lil boyz add that up: zero zero
my own I'll do it by my damn self
I bet I got em listening so if I ever ran I wasn't a man in the first place
Hold on Boosie wipe me down, im in it
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol cause it stay by me (Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin to see (Uh-huh)
window shop she goes in and shop for raw shit
I told her outside fuck this
Let's him with a double hit
Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that Snoop Dog
a product of TI and Boosie
And Jeezy and also Lil Will
And the Migos, the fourth one is here
Product of Hip-Hop I'm making it clear
I'm a product of jugging
Lil Kano on the track
Boosie Badazz
This for my niggas that's dead
Now they ain't with us no more
But when my niggas was with me
Them was my niggas
and my lil' thug got it from the mud
Every thang I spit I really mean that shit
It's crazy, ain't it? Hard to explain it
I done got famous, all I did
like it's a demon
Curt McGirt, hop out, the whip the cleanest
I can tell by my auntie's face
She really need it neighbors used to call me
A lil' dirty
you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food
Yeah, that's my lil
a dog
I'ma treat her like a dog (huh), fuck her like a dog (on God)
Feed her like a dog (feed her), pass her to the dogs (the dogs, go)
Say that I
I might slide on a Nigga like I'm Boosie
Got that savage life no easy East so ruthless
These hoes a suck you dry until they toothless
I might fuck her
with my dogs
That chopper going through walls
This beef shit? That's me shit
Pull up bangin' that Meek shit
That monster truck pull up side of that Benz?
be grindin and grindin and grindin like hoes
Been betrayed catch a fade like my name Lil Boosie
Bouta make touring my life like my name Lil Uzi
Man
the 'Noya
That lil zo i be Polo to the floor
Boy, don't act like you don't know
I came up shootin' dice by the dope hole
Throwin' licks, the youngest nigga
dog? (Yessir)
Don't put that shit on my Weiner (No)
Or I’ma cry like a baby, Justin Bieber
I hate chili dogs, I hate chili dogs
I hate chili dogs, I
cup with that drank, had a nigga stomach like wait
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog, that my dog uhh,
That my dog, that my
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