Lyrics:
Talk about me, insecure that you don't see
This is why you wanna pick fights in between
Common sense they don't think, the world is insanity
Bullied
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
bones, caramels, and bad ass yellow bones
She want some, me too, me too, me too, me too
Oh she want some, me too, me too, me too
It's that badass Boosie
in my head. Some say I OD'd
off that X, what they gon' say next? Grandma
died, momma House, lemme talk to ya. Niggas
hate, but I don't drive by, I walk
Get em up like
A bay bay thats what we say when we pull up in them trucks
Tell my label to cut the check I'ma gone spend it up
On the Bentley painted
full of reefer
Boosie badazz set it off
Out the speaker
Bad lil bitch on my side
Like a beeper
Niggas keep staring but
I know they just some creepers
[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!
cause I’m too Icey
I got rappers always biting
They know Gucci always right
Diamonds fighting like teen titans
You can tell by how they shine
What can I
million
Like now the perfect timin'
Let them lil niggas in
They what they do to bitch
I don't be trippin' at all
Whatever come with it, I'm with it
Man it's been a while
I dont know what you mean by
Doing that meanwhile
My senile supervisor
Got aunt patty speed dial
Redial
Retry to dial
It did not
[lil boosie]
Ok this what i learned from the streets
handle your beef
your playing with keys
sleep with your heat
your a role model if partner
they gon' bleed
When I say sweep, they sleep (They sleep)
This ain't no alphabet
But I keep that AK by me (Okay)
And just know after that, they leavin'
ya
I got a bag put it on ya head
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street
Know I got it bang brains by ya
and Jeezy
They ain't talking Dolla Bill I'm feeling like they don't believe me
What about No Limit Cash Money Rich Gang and all that shit
A lot of y'all doubt
we ain't losing
Shoot at these niggas ain't talkin bout hoopin
Me and leww feeling like Webbie and Boosie
I'm cold I don't know nobody cooler
Big body
Makin' sure I'm rollin' ten man deep (ten man deep, ooh)
That's the way it gotta be
They know what it is
And know that I ain't gonna speak (nah, I
hit up with this drac
All in your face like acne
Mirror mirror that's on the wall
Tell me what you see? (FACTS)
I see Jerm Buug Walt and Lil James
confused)
I don't know what to do (Rappers gotta feel me on this one)
Most times I wan' play, play, play (I just wan' play, baby, that's all)
Sometimes I
For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,
Aye DULEY I don't think they ready for this one
Naw they not Fr
Versi
Yea (Yea yea)
Yea (Yea yea)
Yea (Y'all know what it is man)
Jimmy imma blast
That's my bro, what that shit do, my nigga
That's my lil, homie, my nigga
Y'all niggas can't tell me this nigga don't look like Lil Boosie
This my
can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
the crowd (I do)
Watch how I jump in the crowd (I do)
Watch how I jump in the crowd (what)
Watch how I jump in the crowd
(oh man god damn) boosie bitch wipe
Oh Uh Oh Uh Oh Uh Oh It's Boosie Boo
U Kno U Kno U Kno U Kno That I'm Truth
Adios Lil Mama I Need A Dime
Sumthin Red Thick And Fine
Get On Top
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