Dis Baby 3 Evrybody Say.... Ay Bay Bay! Ay Bay Bay-Ay (Ay Bay Bay) [X3] Ay Bay Bay-Ay (Ay Bay Bay) [X3] Ay Bay Bay-Ay (Ay Bay Bay) [X3] Ay Bay Bay
on em swang on fck all da best hoes drive da best cars.... i like to ride wit my ol lady in da rite lane da slow lane blowin on da doedoe mayne boosie
[Lil Boosie:] They cook?n there when I wuz 12, turned me against it sent me to the first funeral now im a victim[of the law] My daddy told em kids I
When I step off in tha club Niggas give me daps and hugs Hoes winking they eye I know one thing now They wanna fuck I living like cuban smoking Every
gangsta ass niggas bump to music like that Make them big fine hoes shake they booty like that Like 21 row scrap wit Lil Boosie it like that Play mad
Boosie Baddazz something smooth come ride with a real nigga i gotcha...say girl chorus: let me ease yo mind bring you in my world cause you done
need you. [x4] Boosie y ya thug me boosie y ya thug me boosie y ya thug me like that [x2] Boosie y ya thug me I don't mean to [x2] Boosie y ya
Lil' Boosie, Bad A**, BJ on the track, B You gon' name your distant lover, so many miles away Wish I could *** her everyday, touch her in every way But
Niggas been hatin' since school, cause Imma fool. Polo down year round with twenties off the ground. I go to clubs, niggas smug but I don't hear the sound
(?Cause I?m on, wipe me down) Hey! (?Cause I?m on, wipe me down) Mr. Wipe Down, here (?Cause I?m on, wipe me down) Here with Foxx-a-million (?Cause I?
(Verse 1) I send this out to my childhood role model catamisk big bank rolls, suzuki all gold,(whoo) fresh starch yo clothes had all da fine hoes..every
. 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
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
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache You're hanging on the memory, you need most You still want love, love's ugly, smooth and delicate But not
I'm showin' you my life more deep than you think At nites I get a little less sleep than you think Somethin' keeps me up, I can't even get a wink And
Please don't mess with me I'll spit you out like you were Sunny D Did you really think you could be mean baby? Listen this next part is key, You play
Are you still mad I kicked you out of bed? Are you still mad I gave you ultimatums? Are you still mad I compared you to all My forty year old male friends
Uh, Lil' Flip, them hatas still mad Man look, Big T Why y'all haters still mad (I said I don't know why baby) 'Cause Screwed Up Click acting bad 'Cause