Lyrics:
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
Knock Knock Knock Knock
Don't get me started
Cause it can get retarted yeah heard me retarted
[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
Got a body bag
And a couple masks
I
met?
What if if was a blunt? I'ma
Smokе it to the neck
What if I wasn't real and
I ain't carе about respect?
They like, "Rucci all in public
He don't
Thinkin’ like I was gon’ be a lil’ junkie? Bitch
They was talkin’ like I was gon’ end up in jail
And knockin’ shit off in the bunkie, bitch
But that ain’t
Real killers don't say shit on the 'Gram what they gon' do to us
Real shootouts like a small blunt 'cause you don't know who'll duck
When you plain
That's the dumbest shit I've ever fucking heard
Quit acting like you're some hot shit
You're literally a SoundCloud rapper
What is LOL
Hello
My name is
they love ya
But they get dope
How you a rat like that
And try to steal ya ho
I still cope
And these niggas wanna rap about you
Know you a soldier
hoes
Spit the same game, plus we wear each other clothes
On the rode they be wit me city to city
They watch my every move quick cause lil boosie loss
drivin' no Hemi'
Screamin' fuck all the opps yea I hope that they hear me
Yea that boy he a bitch he got robbed for his jewelry
She gon' do what I say like
kicking shit like it's karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, won't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open
back to no bitch that I done had
Yeah, you talk a lot of shit, but what's your paper like
Yeah, dope boy meal, syrup' hibachi rice
Yeah, try to snatch my
they know what I'm talkin about
Tell that girl Keyshia Cole she need to give me some pussy
She "shoulda cheated" with Sweet Jones 'cause that nigga's
you what you wanna see)
I told Rasheed that I'm like that, I'm the one they wanna be (I'm the one lil' bro)
I erased them last lil' niggas
Holla if
four up in her
They hot like some maggots
straight to the point
We got burners and ratchets
don’t do that cappin’
I’ll show you the fashion
You riding
Boosie Badazz
True story
True story
Everybody got somebody they'll always love
No matter who they wit'
They'll always love that special
don't give a fuck what the price 'bout
Like Doe B said let me find out,
And I'm coming for everything that's mine now
Show you what this grind 'bout, all
Second that you turn your
Back, they all like, "Fuck you"
What the fuck wrong with these niggas?
I wouldn't even get on a
Song with these niggas
You might
this money
Know it make you sick, lil' nigga
Ayy, fuck that lil' nigga
You heard what I said
(Fuck that lil' nigga)
If he got a problem, then
It's off
called, I'm ignoring
She wanna be my lil' new new like Lauryn
But that's just too boring, I'm busy explorin' girls on
Handlebars, Percs, menage a trois
Hello no what's up im at the studio right now what's up
Shit no ain't nobody tell me nothing like that
No swear to God
Alright bro when i leave this
dressing
They like Thump what you been up to why
I been kicking back smokin pack
You know that I'm not stressing
I been sipping yak my Off White black
Like
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
it's cool
So they hidin' all they love for you in private
I keep it too real, they fear me, I want the world to hear me
I know Lil Boosie, Tory Lanez,
Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues
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