Lil Boo Thang - Paul Russell & Khary

Cook that shit up, Quay 4 pockets full, nigga Is you mad? 'Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you a hour And they know I'ma GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a billi' and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed I'm keepin' my fourt, I'm up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it ain't nothin' to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas carryin', that's all they see They just wanna be like me Takin' this swag and then give it back I didn't get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I don't wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him 'Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin', they should put it on film Shootin' for bricks, I don't aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I don't work out Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad 'cause I won't lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in the FN Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Don't nobody else know That's our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin' these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor I'm gettin' money That's why they mad That ain't my fault Nigga, I'm a boss Get white chalked Playin' with an O.G I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin' in the kitchen and workin' my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour

Ayy, pull up, Lam 2Ezzy on some other shit I'm poppin' a seal in Barney's I'm signin' a deal with a sharpie I went to sleep smokin' on a Backwood and I'm burnin' the carpet I grew up in vacant apartments They pressin' up pills, retarded They don't even care if niggas steady dyin' from it They just floodin' the market Off them drugs, I nodded I'm with the killers regardless Don't ask me why I got gun on me 'Cause these niggas be killin' the artist I fell in love with a darlin' They steady bringin' up chargеs Went to sleep with my ankle monitor, goin' dead and I forgot to chargе it He come from the streets, the darkest (yeah) Every day sleep with a Barbie (yeah) He out of my life, he tardy (yeah) Niggas gon' shoot, we ain't arguin' (yeah) How you get killed when you partyin'? (Yeah) The streets and the bitches my audience (yeah) Look at my diamonds they ornaments (yeah) We turn a killin' into the tournament (yeah) We get the revenge, it's glorious (yeah) The two F&N's, I ordered it (yeah) I'm lovin that Urus, I ordered it (yeah) She suckin' my dick, I'm recordin' it (yeah) The police they call him notorious (yeah) He did a line early (yeah) I wasn't buyin' jewelery (yeah) How I'ma bribe a jury (yeah) I live in designer stores (yeah) I drink outta Styrofoam (yeah) He takin' them Percocets (yeah) I hate that he died alone (yeah) I'm leavin' them snakes alone (yeah) I'm leavin' them fakes alone (yeah) The homicides gettin' solved (yeah) I'm leavin' them jakes alone (yeah) Cut my homie off (yeah) He a custo (yeah) If I go broke (yeah) Turnin' cutthroat (yeah) We don't cut dope (yeah) Can't save a slut though (yeah) He got two headshots (yeah) What he got rushed for? (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

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