Альбом Lil Boosie

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[Chorus:]
Top notch whips that's
What i drive
24 inches rims & tires
Hatin ass niggas can't believe they eyes
They starin me down, And i dont know why
[x4]
Hold up wait a second,
let me think for a second

[Lil' Boosie:]
Red Bandana, Red Lexus
Top notch nigga hoes call me black & sexy
Top notch whip on that good drink from texas
Got everybody lookin' like a nigga butt naked
Please be good cause it could go down
Mr. Baton Rouge, I hold the streets crown
I feel it with gas, keep it clean as my ass
If I'm in that yellow thing i got on yellow to match
I would name my cars, but i ain't got time
Just got my fresh fade, check out my line
Ol' lady cross the street like "ain't that conley boy"
"That boy be on TV too, ain't that the same boy" (yea)
Fillin even better when i look in the mirror
Diamonds on my teeth when I'm smiling at the niggas
From the car lot, to the rim shop we crawl & we creep
Southside young beast that's how i come on these streets

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Lil' Phat:]
Look, I got a jag and its sleepin on duces
Funeral home my whips up my whip game stupid
I'm in the back seat, I'm in the back seat
At the light, open the door, showin my ass
You know how phat be
Impala drop on shontaez
O it's the dumb way
Lil Mama takin pictures she saw me on
Rip the runway
Shinin got my neck right
Shinin got my mouth right
Ankles braclets in dimes so
Shinin got my walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like ill you stupid
Tiolet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my hair cut
My steve harvey look right on
Yea i know you see the ice
I'm on they cut the light on me
Gucci bag 50 grand in it
Look don't put yo hands in it
Do it the dummy way
You Catch me doin my dance with it
Lil' Phat young boss if you don't know me
Aint no waitin, Ain't no thinkin
Nigga You gone have to show me

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Mouse:]
(Why Why Hmm)
B.O. what these niggas mad at me for
Frowned up lookin cry baby like T.O.
Don't blame me nigga, blame my C-E-O
He want to take a trip, To the money Let's G-O
I got black women, white women,
Asain & creol
Pretty face, pretty feet, no corned foot fritos
See Mouse like cheese so my nick name cheetos
Fuck a favor, or a hand out, Aint shit free hoe
I hop up out the chevy, ? wildin full of cenotes
Yo baby momma & my friend wanna have a trio
When I work that lumber an huh yea she no
I beat that pussy up (beat it up) like deebo
Hold up, damn nigga why you hatin on me dough
I see it in yo face and i could read ya like cleo
Every Everybody know, we don't keep it on D-Low
Trill ENT yea a nigga know how we roll

[Repeat Chorus:]

(Boosie verse)
Ladies and gentlemen its Boosie Boo King of Louisina I been the truth If you dont know betta ask somebody I am the show and the after party Im stacking dough aint gotta sel crack no mo still on my grind Got alot of kids at home gotta get it on LAte nites to the early morn 50 grand in my pocket like Ivan Smith give back to the hood like Nino Brown Neck kinda freezy boy believe it You can playa hate but take it easy We done got the streets me and Jeezy Learned from the game how to stack the breezes Got love from the hood so its all good er both goin eat me and Jeezy Riding down the highway (zoom, zoom) 45 on side meh(boom, boom)Bad chick on side meh(ooh, ohh)she rollercoaster ride meh in the projects where ya find I got the whole hood behind me my records selling out the stores now my money on 4s now You best beleive it they feeling me from Alaska to Tennessee from the east to teh west coast I smoke what the best smoke We pushing lambos, phantoms, and bentley coupes now People hollern ou tthe windown Ay Boosie you got the juice now

(Young Jeezy verse)
Brick on top of brick layed my foundation and i built my house and it was mixtape after mixtapes and next thang you know i was running the south Streets introduced me to the trap see that wasnt enough i wanted the world That was round time my album dropped and the next thang you know i was running the world It it what it was was one of the girls Jeexy wanted one of the girls Ima super nigah need a cape for me real street nigahs can relate to meh It would be a big disappointment i would hate to be at the wrong palce at the wrong time wrong line, wrong name, right car but the wrong thang, cant tell me shit ima grown mane 16 years ols wit a old thang didnt eat for days and months 2 AKs and a box of blunts If money you want then its money you get HAnging wit blow its money you get Ever beleive that id ever believe that Id ever achieve what i ever achieve
[Better Believe It Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]

(Webbie verse)
Stop this bitch let me tell the world some from the bottom to the top shoulda seen that shit ME and my lil thug gotta it from the mud every tahng i spit i really mean that shit Its crazy aint it hard to explain it I don got famous all i did was brign it Savagelife behind th emic now everybody hollern out trill entertainment Rest In Peace Pimp C i scream that shit everytime i do shoes You put me on And ian forget so for my nigah i gotta fuck to hoes Whateva yall mean i aint got cream You see me in the hod dont thank i cant leave when i was 19 already ahd deal yall otherlil nigahs yall jus selling yall dreams Ian through yet Ian dont it all got alot of stuff I been through yet I fucked up ian make it through school ima see if mii kids goin make oit thru that From Miami to LA back to Manhatten where teh big cake From Baton Rouge i don did it goin head admit it Ima the shit HEy And ion care what a bitch say ima be like this to i get gray And Ian putn no rims on it when it 500 hundred to ride factory the new album is on the way this the real deal so you know you gotta wait Bad Azz goin act a dawg ass and yall already know that

South Baton Rouge this the baddest place in the whole wide world
Stand up y'all lawd have mercy...
Yah man remember the baddest place in the world
South baton rouge lawd have mercy...
Roosevelt street project nigga (boosie badazz)

Fresh off the project step is boosie
We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies
Mr cogee man you can't take that from me (ah ah)
[? ] he showed me how to save money
Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed (fire)
Never knew that the feds would be after me (oh)
Casualty after casualty it's real
I hustle on the hill when walter got killed (woah)
Senn alot of shit man I did alot that's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top
Ask nuck I don't back down from shit
I was small as a bitch I ain't back down from wick
I slung eye with everytime grinding till I shine (let's get it)
Dickies and tee'z till I made my first fifty g'z So tell me why a pussy nigga hate on me we from the same hood south baton rouge

Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man (2x)

Pick them out line them up like jeezy say
Niggaz can't out hustle me on a freezy day
I need a duffle bag bitch like weezy say
Any nigga steal from me steal off jesus plate
Hard times in the ghetto we was lost
No school no job me and busta rott
Became a boss took losses could'ntcry nigga
Sucked it up told my main man double it up
When my label wouldn't drop my shit
Ain't get mad I went got them bricks
I had a jacob like 50 cent
In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga
I get my grind on house 3 stairs had it for 2 years
Still ain't satisfied that's how scopio's is
Hot like hot fries southside baptised bitch
Am a hustler you can see it in my eyes eyes

Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man (2x)

Guess what? next up is the haters
They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes
Heads busty niggas go running to the people
The swagga boy yet they thugging like it's legal
Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q
I need cash or your ass get bust and that my big brother
Save change 8 gallons already saved trust fund man my kids alreadyy paid
Still camera shoot the 50 with my?
Still scratching off the lotto tryna hit it big
So my hustle a moda fucka man you feel me man
Hustle cross the track call me penny wayne
Money stash to the side I got a load of it
Facing to gun charges I need more of it
Steady thuggin reppin my hood till I die
King pen of the southside certified

Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man (2x)

im a dog,
im a dog,
im a dog,
im a dog,

made that gangsta shit like set it off,
made that gangsta shit like big money,

lights, camera, action, pose,
i know im lookin good for these hoes im like hoa

people compare to pac so off top im like hoa
this gangsta shit dont stop, when i drop its like hoa

that lil nigga boosie he ride on chrome,
that lil nigga boosie he get his shine on

im to real for tv but now i live on tv,aint dropped a album in two years and im still on tv

i gotta swag so retarded like hoa
the girls like boosie fuck me harder,
bitch! hoa

nigga say they gonna kill me, but boosie like hoa
i knock ya off, smoke a blunt, shoot a movie like hoa

yeahhhh fuckin right im all that,
i crack ya fuckin head with a ball bat,

i got the streets on lock,
i got these hoes pussy wet,
after the shows im like next, next, next, next, next, next

x2
im a mothafuckin dog, im a dog
i make that gangsta shit like set it off, im a dog
im bout my money aint nothin bout my paper chasin mood,
wreck my show, get my doe, all about my cash flow

im a mothafuckin dog,
in the club i make them bitches get off,
like bow bow bow
if ya dont know me now ya know me,
fuck the talkin nigga, you gon have to show me, is you rollin, cuz im rollin, is you ready, cuz im ready, is you scary, i aint scary,............aimin at heads.....
im a dumb, retarded, n stupid, lost my mind fuckin round with lil boosie, badazz
show money i love it, i be takin pictures with it, see me i be fresh in clean, yea i call it picture scene,
my chain hit it me for a brick n a half, if you play me you get banged like a brick on a slab,

dumb shit, what i be comin with, and when ya see me better move cuz you dont want none of this,

trill fam yungin, the dogest of them all, boosie ball, then ima ball
is you a dog? cuz im a dog

x2
im a mothafuckin dog, im a dog
i make that gangsta shit like set it off, im a dog
im bout my money aint nothin bout my paper chasin mood,
wreck my show, get my doe, all about my cash flow

nigga im self made,
twenty grand to hear me hit the stage,
smokin on that purple, call me ninja turtle

bought a big house im like hoa
i bought it by myself ain had no help im like hoa

nigga im biggie when he dropped toosi, im snoop in 93'
im a nigga who would terrorize a dr dre beat,

yeahhhh get ya mind right,
keep ya vest
and ya better grip ya nine tight
you can bet

swagger aint no body got
my neck and my watch big rocks like hoa,

one shout for young jeezy thats my mothafuckin dog,
he just like me, he on the grind to get it all

money bags in my fuckin stash house nigga
nigga play with me im a blast that trigga

im spittin nothin but hot sauce, that jalapeno peppa,
and im all about my money nigga, fuck what they tell ya
im a dog

x2
im a mothafuckin dog, im a dog
i make that gangsta shit like set it off, im a dog
im bout my money aint nothin bout my paper chasin mood,
wreck my show, get my doe, all about my cash flow

Intro:

Lil Boosie - My ghetto retarted (retarted retarted retarted) dumb way (dumb way) dumb way (dumb way) off that dumb shit (dumb shit) with my ghetto. No mercy nigga no mercy no mercy nigga ima neva say die thas what my O.G. told me. ( believe that southside city nigga)

Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.

Verse 1: Nigga wake up in tha morn don't know if they died, don't know who they friend can't even trust they kin.
Fuck it! Fake it till ya make it keep it all the same, don't even show ya stash spot to ya ol lady.
Watch these niggas eyes. These niggas strapped unda them cow hides these niggas clappin in dat southside.
If ya hit 25 then ya lucky mos niggas get killed when ya real like bucky! All that buckin gets ya head bust passed down
a nigga block and you done messed up! you outta here. bottom board to the fullest man im holln' what it do ima southside
baby I got love for that dew.

Breakdown: You got the hustlas, the niggas bought the big bread ya got the bustas, ya got the feds and the cookheads you
got the skeezas. the iphones and tha beepers ya got ya people but is yo people yo people thats who it evil nigga.

Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.
My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.
No Mercy, no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die!
No Mercy nigga no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die!

Verse 2: Might die oh the dark way I get done with the A.K. southside make these niggas scream MADAY! MADAY!
Rest in peace to all my G's from the bottom to the top but I put Ivy on tha top ghetto superstar.

Breakdown: niggas on they broad, niggas on these bars. Recession in tha streets niggas back to stealin cars. O.G. told
me how this shit would unfold if I eva got tha money and tha cars and clothes.
These niggas hoes just like hoes.

Verse 2 cont'd: Alot of niggas in mah ghetto need to be exposed. We always on the news "someone lay down" (stay down!)
dis year man we killed more than Brookstown! Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory we the ones started! Call this shit
Retarted! get ya mind right. the O.G.s the B.G.s the bottom the top; you got the boulevard but im crossed and Criped out.

[Repeat Chorus 2]

Verse 3: Let's get back to the south shit. Where you from? how you come? hope you dumb cause we dumb cock that back shoot through ya lung. dude don't make me twist ya toungue tick tick tick tick tick tick like a nigga playin drum, big drum choppa drum. we ain't playin son kill you and ya nigga thas a And 1. Straight up. I know some boulevard die hard niggas who brought they business some uptown gorillas some bottomboard killas! Southside head honcho Ivy left it to me so ima always be return to. niggas be dead with no insurance, life it aint a game (Fuck That!) lets get it nigga yo life for my chain. they wanna investigate the murder crack rock is the perk old people peepin out tha window like turtles No Mercy in my neighborhood niggas play for keeps. Whole families die when a nigga play wit me bitch.

{[Chorus End]}

[** feat. Lil' Phat & Webbie:]


[Intro: ~Lil Phat~]
Ahh Shitt; Them Levi's Back...
Them Levi's Back, And Now I Need A Cowboy Hat
Lil Phat [Look, Look, Look]

[Verse 1: ~Lil Phat~]
Air Force Ones, I Need A Size 10 501's Levi's Stick In
My Levi's Be Dope, My G-Nikes Be Coke
Like Everywhere I Got, I'm Pulling All Yo Hoes
Tha Veddy Niggah Whilin I Be Shinin I Be Clean
I Be Fresh And I Be Dumb Like Everytime I Hit Da Scene
I'm Still In My Teens But My Whip A Hundred G's
Doin 200 From B.R. To New Orleans
Before I Was On Em, Ross Was Pluckin Levi's
I Saw Em With Em In Miami And Dey Caught My Eyes
Hit Tha Stuntin Like My Daddy In Da Bak Seat Of Da Phantom
Drivin My 80 In Tank Top And Da Bandana
Tell Em Take Me Through Da South Off Tha Window Hangin Out
Ohh There Go Stupid Let Me Hang All The Way Out
Tell Em Take Me Through Da South Off Tha Window Hangin Out
Ohh There Go Stupid Let Me Hang All The Way Out

[Chorus (2x): ~Lil Phat~]
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-Nike Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-NIkes Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane

[Verse 2: ~Lil Boosie~]
I Bought Them Levi's Back Hoes Jockin My Swagg
White Tee's White One's Can't Go Wrong With Dat
New Chain "SuperBad" Models All On My Dick
When BadAzz In Levi's You Can Call Me Brad Pitt
We Got Big As A Bitch His Waste Ahh 36
Phat Got Big Too He In A Jag Comin Through
"Boo" Got Too Many Cars Ain't No Room In My Yard
[ Lil' Boosie Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
Levi's And Tighty Whiteys Keep My Dick Real Hard
Polo Hard To Bite My Nuts Thuggin
501 501 White Girls Love Em
My Mommah Say I Look Good In Em Got Tah Whole Hood In Em
Stone Wash Wear Em One Time ANd I Through With Em, I'm Ballin KRAZYY
I'm A Dog I'm A Dog 5 Fresh Pairs Of G-Nikes When I Hit Tha Mall
She Won't Call And Meet Me Up In Traffic While I'm Sippin My Cup
I Put My Hoes In Levi's, Make That Ass Sit Up {Heyyy}

[Chorus (2x): ~Lil Phat~]
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-Nike Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-NIkes Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane

[Verse 3: ~Webbie~]
Young Savage, Trill Ent., Look
Since I Put Up Them Evisu's And Monkey's Dats All I Wear
I Went And Hit The Mall Tuesday And Bought Like 50 Pair
I Leave The Tag On The Back To Show You They Fresh As Hell
50 Bucks On Them Taxes Man These Bitches Playa
I Like Em Hard But The Soft And Starched Ones I Don't Much Wear Em
Lil Boosie Webbie And Phat Oh Yeah This Shit Right Here Gone Jam
I Got Tha Black One The Grey Ones Da White And Blue Ones Too
I Like The Brown One Da Best Cause They Go Da Best With These Gucci Shoes
I Got The Orange Da Purple Da Yellow Burgan And Terp Ones
Tha Red From Indigo One Yeah I'm Tha Hoes Choice
Catch Me In My Stone Wash Ridin In My Rolls Royce
Fresh Levi Jacket For Whenever I'm Cold Now
You Know I Make Em Look Expensive Just Because I Be In Em
Got So Many My Closet Look Like A Levi Convention
I'm Dope As A Chicken Bout As Fly As A Plane
I Take Yo Main And Old Lady And Straight First Night That Thang

[Chorus (2x): ~Lil Phat~]
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-Nike Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane
My Levi's Be Dope Mane G-NIkes Be Cocaine
My Neck On Froze Mane Pullin All Yo Hoes Mane

[Talkin: Lil Boosie]
I been sit'n n this muthafucka hear with all them muthafuckas perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind how we grind u ain't where we from u don't come where we come u talk'n a lot of dat BULLSHIT!

Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit
Mane u on dat bullshit(bullshit)

I'm come'n gangsta mane (gangsta mane) all tha way 100 with it (100 with it) who spit it like I spit it "NOBODY" nigga's sickening hoe's too and dey like it (dey like it) put gasoline on fire des hoe's will get cha kilt nigga how u filt u let hate'n stop yo grind homie (fa real) D.A. bullshit (fuck'em) want me with time homie (time homie) sit'n lonely n a cell hear'n bullshit (all day) with nigga's talk'n bout dey had dis but they ain't had shit (nigga u ain't had shit) watcher around us da devil's in tha pool pit (watch'n) nigga's sell a million records talk'n bullshit (how dat happen) but me I spit dat gutta gutta real talk (real talk) ppl feel me n they heart like heart burn (yeaaaa) a click of bad bitches on my team (yeah) pussy clean (yeah) feet clean (yeah) teeth clean u know wut I mean (haha) got my phoenix extended clip and I ain't talk'n wake up smoke my purple drink my coffee mane here we go bitches

Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit

Now sick at first shit get worries to then the first bullshit got my nigga's locked down in a Hurst dis shit hurt (man) niggas hate'n on a nigga ball (they hate'n on a nigga balls) get cha money it's enough fa us all don't even call me with dat fake ass shit I don't have time been worried bout another nigga neva been part of my grind "Boosie u think u all dat, Bullshit! No u think I'm all that bitch REAL SHIT " went from a personal pan to a meat lovers certified street hustla I like a talka how u rock it cut'n dem nappy head hoes wut smile'n in my face with dem two dirty ass golds this time dat cha bitch they wanna take me to court it's fine fa mane ain't wine no mo if she don't want fuck dat ass she bullshit if she ain't show'd ya dat cash she trin to jack on ya Bullshit

Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit

No matter wut I keep it gutta to tha bone gricail been slang'n dem pickles been hang'n with killa's been bang'n at niggas cause it's my life nigga drive-bys niggas miss'n mane GOD with cha lil hard niggas smell bullshit from a mile away (creap'n nigga) I be damn if I let a nigga take my smile (fuck a nigga) away bitches say I tried to run em they bullshit'n they block me in I lock my doors and finish my dro (fuck'em) if u ain't no if u ain't hear from me real facts Boosie dis Boosie dat I don't wanna hear dat (fuck dat) they trin to turn my kids against me it's a cold world momma told me keep my dick in I'm bullshit'n wut they gonna say since I'm fuck'n with Shug (Shug Nite) I know I know drag my name thru tha mud I guess he in it fa tha grave like they said 10yrs ago fuck'd a nigga like tha dro

Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit

Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)

Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you [x3]

[Lil Boosie:]
Now from the introduction badass he had you blushin
My first discussin was strictly if all this body touchin
Kissin and huggin she fillin her head in the pillow
I kiss her tattoo on her back and stroke up on that cat
And I put it on her from the wall to the bed
Fine red she starrin she gon hit me with that head (yea)
She comin I'm comin we both close our eyes
She call me rollercoaster she love to take a ride
She ain met nobody yet that could last long
Sometimes I need ex just to last longer
And I feind for and part of mind stay on her
Put her body in a coma

Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)

Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you [x3]

We rub noses like dogs then we go in heat
Curress your thighs and your feet ain't nobody like me

Who gon beat it (nobody)
Who gon treat you like I treat you (nobody)
Eat you like me (nobody)

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Love it when she text and tell me that that thang wet
I text her back I'm caught in traffic but I'm comin to satis that
You kiss my chest, grab my back and pull me deeper in her
She catch two I catch three now I'm sleepin in her
Up in vegas makin babies on the balcony
Thick, fine and I ain't lien her mind a masterpiece
Whoever after me gon have to lick that asshole and do a lil bit more cause I caused her passion feet

Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)

Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you [x3]

[** feat. Trina & KaDe:]

Boosie badass
When you miss somebody, you miss somebody
That's how it is (straight up)
I'm a send this out to the few women I was in love with (wassup)

Why do I feel so lonely in a major way?
You know this shit was real and you know it baby
I didn't wanna baby, And it drive you crazy
Even though you gotta man you forever my lady
I miss sipping on your daiquiris
I miss your macaroni and cheese, yes indeed
With no care, I hit you bare, you know wassup
Knowing your body would nut, I taught you everything
Make you cry, make you smile, at the same time
Dumb shit, baby girl I miss your tongue kiss
Miss laying in the bed with you
Miss your people and the soul food they fed a nigga
Most of all I miss you, I'm having flashbacks
Of you coming across the track with your hair wrapped
Miss talking on the phone til' the early morning
Making love off Keith Sweat songs
No one can do me like (you)

I miss kissing on you
You know I miss kissing on you
I miss kissing on (you)
Miss touching on you baby
I miss touching on you
I miss touching on you baby
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
Trina
It's no mistake that I'm amazing
You kissin touch in lovin my body, the things you do to me
You keep it true to me, all this shit ain't new to me
I been messing with ballers kept me lace in top jewlery
A hood nigga like you yeah I like that
Your swagg on point and you keep it coming right back
When you text I right back, yeah right back
I know you like that, that's why I handle that
Bedroom lights off, we kissin slow to a track
It ain't even bout the sex, I crave the gangsta way you act
When you all up in that, you so smooth with it
That's why I never hesitate to say "daddy come and get it"
I got my Vicky's on and my Diamond Princess perfume
I can't help but think about the thing we do up in the room
When it's just me and you
A fantasy come true
I can't describe Ooohhh
(I miss kissin on)
I miss kissing on you
You know I miss kissing on you
I miss kissing on (you)
Miss touching on you baby
I miss touching on you
I miss touching on you baby
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl

I swear to god I miss it all
The way that you would call
Beating up your pussy, knocking pictures off the wall
In the studio thinking to myself, "I got one song left, and I'm coming home to you"
Love it when I hit you from the back and you look back at me
Our sex attractive like metal to a magnet
Turn that T.I. On, that's her shit right there
Get drunk, now she hollering, "that's her dick right there"
I send this off to the ladies who had my head grown
A pretty black girl, a couple red bones
I guess we learn from each other cause we're stepping-stones
With kids now like "damn, that's how it is now"
Riding to New Orleans, laughing the whole time
Living life with out a care, walking down cannel
I remember how you smell, the polish on your toes
Remember the first time you went down low
Nobody did it like (you)

i Finally moved out my moma house gotta happy home,
the only thing fucked up daddy gone(gone 4ever mane),
listen up this is real shid, itz fucked up when u got nobody to kid wit,
i'll give my last if my grandma could see me now,smiling tellin' everybody bout her grandbaby,
t-lady hold on all i got iz u,

UHH OHH LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE ;
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
2 SHOTS OF PATRON Ni UM ON iN DA PARTy;
i B LOOSE AS A GOOSE;
DNT GET ME STARTED;
WiT A CLIK OF THUG NIGGAS WHEN I STEP Off iN DA PARTY; LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
FULL OF DAT LIQUR WHEN I STEP UP IN DA PARTY;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNt GET ME STARTED;
GON OF DEM JIGGAZ WHEN I STEP UP IN DA PARTY;
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK;
DNT GET ME STARTED'
CAUSE ILL WILD OUT N COCK DA GLOC 40'
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK;
DNT GET ME STARTED;
CAUSE iT CAN GET RETARTED YA HEARD ME RETARTED....


LIL BOOSIE; VERSE 1...
qOt A BODy BAg;
&Nd A COUPlE MASK;
i BUS HiS ASS DEN i POP A NUTHA HAlf;
COMiN THRU dA ClUb MAN i qOt My OWN SWAq;
DNt lOOK WRONq CAUSE i Will qEt ON yO ASS;
qOONs ON DECk All My NiGGAz ACTiN BAD;
WiPE ME DOWN UM ON BiTCH UM BOOSiE BAD ASS;
dAt liQUR qOt ME TRiPPiN CAN i HAVE yU GiRl; (PlEASE)
CAN yU GiVE ME HEAd iN dA BATHROOM GiRl;
4 CAR GARAGE MAN UM iN My OWN WORld;
NECK FUll OF PiECES;
BiTCH yU GOTTA C ME;
AlWAyS GOOD lOOKiN;
My MOUTh KiNDA CRUKEt;
i B lOOSE All iN CENTRAl BOOKiN;
UM BOOSiE BAD ASS...

CHOURS
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
2 SHOTS OF PATRON Ni UM ON iN DA PARTy;
i B LOOSE AS A GOOSE;
DNT GET ME STARTED;
WiT A CLIK OF THUG NIGGAS WHEN I STEP Off iN DA PARTY; LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
FULL OF DAT LIQUR WHEN I STEP UP IN DA PARTY;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNt GET ME STARTED;
GON OF DEM JIGGAZ WHEN I STEP UP IN DA PARTY;


fOXX; VERSE 2...
lOOk i B lOOSE A DEN A FREAk HOE;
DAt FUCK N GiV yA DEEP THRAOT;
WE iN dA ClUb DEEp HOE;
My TOlORENCE iS ZERo;
WHEN i B iN dA ClUb yU AlREADy NO DA DEAliO;
V.I.P B FUll Of BAD BiTCHES liKE A ViDEO;
AND UM STANDiN WHERE dA DOE At;
WE ByiN All dA MOEt;
yU BEttA TAKE yA HOE N lEAVE iF WE AiNT GOt yA HOE yEt;
UM lOOSE liKE A GOOSE;
WiT A DUCE OF DAt JUiCE;
it MiTE SlOW yO ASS DWN BUt TO ME iTs A BOOSt;
UMA MUTHAFUCKiN GANGSTA iN dA ClUb WHERE dA G'S At;
&Nd i AiNt tAWKiN CAR WHEN DAy ASk yU WHERE dA KEys At;
MAKE yA Ol lADy PUt HA HEAD WHERE HA KNEES At;
iF yU DNt BRAK iT OFF DEy A FiNd HA WHERE DA lEAVES At;
DOlla DOlla Bill All A NiGGA REAllY NEED;
i NEW HOW tA COUNt dA MONEy B fO i NEW HOW tO READ;
BEt DAt CHOPPA GO
&Nd kNOCK A NiGGA ARM OUt HiS SlEEVE;
CAUSE WHEN i GEt lOOSE SUMBODy CHilD qON BlEEd...


CHOURS
I B LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
2 SHOTS OF PATRON Ni UM ON iN DA PARTy;
i B LOOSE AS A GOOSE;
DNT GET ME STARTED;
WiT A CLIK OF THUG NIGGAS WHEN I STEP Off iN DA PARTY; LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNT GET ME STARTED;
FULL OF DAT LIQUR WHEN i STEP UP IN DA PARTY;
LOOSE AS A GOOSE DNt GET ME STARTED;
GON OF DEM JIGGAZ WHEN i STEP UP IN DA PARTY;....

Choppa city in my neighborhood (south baton rouge NIGGA WHAT!!)

4's Up N 4's Down
Long Clips and choppaz, in dis hood whea dey don't give a damn...from the top tah da bottom..

(Lil boosie- Verse 1) its choppa city in da ghetto, yea we on dat level..flippin and turnin i hop you niggaz bout wateva, 50 ah 100 mane we'll send ya tah da devil, i work dis bitch like donkey or last level, every block gotta choppa or two tah clear da whole section, dont give a fuck when its time to bust from the top tah da bottom dey on give a fuck, nigga get dem choppaz out da closet and come and hit cha up extended clips rip a whole in yo fuckin stomachm when da war over with thats when they really comin, so i take my fuckin money and i buy em all, cuz my niggas b in beef summa, winter, spring, and fall, its iraq in da hood, aint really no stacks in da hood..they puttin choppaz in ya face up in south baton rouge, cut the barrel make it short, dats that track shit catch ya at da red light...smashin!!

(intro) boosie bad azz imma send dis mutha fucka hea tah all my niggaz out dea gettin bankrolls put cha muthafuckin hands up..yaaa
bank roll afta bank roll (big moneyy i like it) bank roll afta bank roll

(Verse 1) I send dis out tah my childhood roal model captain ricksey big bank rolls, suzuki all bauds, fresh startcher clothes had all da fine hoes..every time he took a picture he pulled out his bankroll i watched i observed niggas taught me how tah serve (word) turnt 16 i was gettin a quarter bird..big knots in my dickie pants..had a plug on dat weed and had a plug on dat cain 'm off da chain mayne! trell came home i was on..everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone..lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch i got dis caine mayne..and i got dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich i got too many knots i couldn't put it in a box (DAMN!) 6 months really a nigga ha dtah seal it..made a 150 when i put it in my mind i can make a million dollars if i grind, bankroll tim!

(Chorus) Bankroll after bankroll big money i like it, bankroll after bankroll a million dollars on my mind 100 g'z at a time nigga, bankroll after bankroll big moneyyy i like it, bankroll after bankroll a million dollars on my mind 100 g'z at a time nigga..

[Verse 1:]
White challenger, white rims, white hat.
Black challenger, black rims, black gat.
Blue challenger, blue rims, blue weed.
Orange challenger, that dukes of hazard up in me.
Lexus coupe, drop top so you can see.
Painted candy red, bowlegged like candy red.
On sunday I be stuntin, I hop up in my bentley.
Thank the man up above for blessins he done sent me.
Green charger, drop top, call it master splinter.
Glocks cocked, wildin' out hangin' out the window.
On Wednesdays I be chillin' but be swerv-IN.
Smokin' purple in my 0-8 suburb-AN.
Too many cars, ain't no room in my yard.
I go low key and I can jump up in my bitch jaguar.(I'm BAllIN!)
Feds follow me round, they nosy tryn'a see.
But every car got tent, how you gon' know it's me?

[Hook: x2]
Crayola, crayola.
I ride different colors every day.
I ain't playin with deez niggas, stuntin like baby.
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie gon crazy.

[Verse 2:]
I got the lime green drop top.
Can't ride it if it's too cold, can't ride it if it's too hot.
That thang'll make you pop.
Flat screens in our trunk we got our own movies.
So you ain't gotta go to the theater, just call Boosie.
Yellow yellow yellow on my shit.
Match with my yellow watch, girls on my dick.
People don't understand how I floss like this.
People like is that a cable cord round your wrist?
You know we ball on the week-END.
A line of cars, bad broads tryna jump IN.
Same color as my whip, I'm real fly.
Yellow, yellow, green, green, my self esteem high.
When it be rainin' man I jump in my old school.
When it's a game it's like a train when we roll thru.
Ya feel me man?
Big stacks on deck, get out the big dawg's way.
I'm like, what I'm gon drive today?
Crayola crayola.

[Hook x2]

[Talking: ~Lil Boosie~]
I done showed the world,
Now we finna wrap it up, ya know what I'm sayin
Welcome to the mind of a maniac
What part of real you niggas don't understand?
Lemme talk to ya'll before we leave

[Rapping:]
I keep a gat cause niggas murder gotta bad habit
Of purple in the studio while I murk ya, I'm comin mane.
I swear to God I'm thuggin hard trill niggas deal witcha big glocks off top,
We ain't stuntin mane
We street niggas, we eat niggas off tracks from?
You betta be bout ya bread ya talk to me
Mom ya wonder why ya child's so bad,
Because the fuckin' body bags done hypnotized my ass, it's deep
Holdin' on to this money mane I gotta get it,
choppers and a glock 40 play with me you get ya issue
Wrap ya dick up cause ya dick will have the hiccups,
You're rich if ya marry a bitch, get a prenupt
{I ain't go no mind}

[Chorus:]
Welcome to the mind of a maniac {street nigga, street nigga} (2x)

[Rapping:]
Thug life, that's all we know so we grow until some beasts
When we can let off them leeches
We go and get it, get ya weight up
And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask
It's that's Boosie bad azz, straight up!
Angels runnin' us off, I ain't runnin' my mouth,
spade for spade I'm the realest nigga out,
Know what I'm talkin' bout
My niggas let Joc out
Jealous cause we fresher than rest of them fellas done stick together
Gotta have alarms, locks, I, can't trust nobody,
I, gotta keep a desert eagle nigga know I got it
Heart full of fuckin' pain cause I'm tired of gettin' stabbed
And grabbed by all these the mutha fuckin crabs.
I laugh and maintain don't switch the game plain
and fuck the police they bring us no peace.
This the mind of me, {Boosie boo} so much shit goin' on where I roam
How I'm gonna find some peace?
They say I'm a role model, but I'm not a role model,
Gotta smile when I ain't gotta, tired & still holla
I'm a boss so I go off, know I like to show off,
On the road of riches, gotta murda these niggas
{Ain't got no mind}

[Repeat Chorus: (2x)]

We holla fuck cops,
if we fall off with this rap mane it's back to the trap to bust blocks
Man who can I trust not, nigga fuckin up the game,
It's down to momma?, , & CEO's and main mane,
Gon' be in the chain game these niggas don't stop playin
From niggas, and bitches, yes sir I got game.
God cursed me with diabetes I feel like I'm insane,
You ain't from the hood & you don't deserve
It mane, in the streets they murder mane, and Boosie he a target, so me?
I got my 40 when I'm shittin on the toilet,
I'm paranoid, starin' hard to get ya ass hit.
Four or five chains ain't never had shit.
Fuck a bitch she wanna mingle, ha, she want my jingles,
One hit wonders gettin rich off a single.
What's happenin' Micheal Vick?
Don't snitch, tell that judge he kill deers and it's real
{Ain't got no mind}

[Repeat Chorus: (2x)]