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14, turn me up, son Yeah, you ain't no gangster, period (you ain't no gangster) You ain't no gangster, you ain't no gangster You ain't no gangster, period (you ain't even livin' like that) Stunt on that 'Gram, bitch, you get slammed You ain't no gangster, period, period, period (Boosie Badazz) These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters) But I ain't gon' play with you, period Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Tryna fuck on her period (ooh) I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It ain't come from her period You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin' But I ain't gon' play with you, period Let's go I ain't finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah) These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh) "That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (yeah, bitch) I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch) Got a bitch that I hit every Tuеsday, lil' nigga Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (uh) They call me "Boosie", I go stupid Keep the K 'cause it's serious (yeah) If I know ya or don't know ya You ain't gon' play with me, period (pussy-ass) I make you walk it out, walk it out, walk it out Yeah, 'bout what I'm talkin' 'bout Big mouth shot caller, two Rottweilers like Nino Runnin' up bundles of cash (woo), she tryna fuck on a rag (ooh) Please tell your pussy-ass baby daddy, be cool, girl 'fore I get on his ass Diamonds like, "Yeah" (Diamonds like, "Yeah") Diamonds like "Yeah, bitch I'm a boss" (boss) I'm warnin' you, yeah, you gon' die for chasin' that clout (bow) I send them boys in your house (yeah) Same niggas sleep on my couch (yeah) The more niggas get outta line (yeah) Them niggas gon' go get a house I got that music, make heads bounce (ooh) I got them shooters, gon' air it out (grrah) I got the juice, you got no juice What you wanna do? Bitch, let's set it off These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters) But I ain't gon' play with you, period Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Tryna fuck on her period (ooh) I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It ain't come from her period You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin' But I ain't gon' play with you, period Let's go I ain't finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah) These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh) "That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (yeah, bitch) I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch) Got a bitch that I hit every Tuеsday, lil' nigga Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (uh) Okay, let's go I got a bitch from the hood when I fuck from the back Yeah, her booty, it jiggle (yeah) I'm up in New York like Jigga (uh-uh) My lil' nigga just flew in the pistol (yrrm, brr) Just got off the phone and my people got shot at Them niggas can't shoot 'cause they missed 'em (ha) Soon as you knock 'em off, I'ma send 'em (uh-huh) Pull out hundreds, all blue with my picture (blue) Nigga be actin' like I gotta do some, I don't gotta do shit but whisper I'm like "Ayy, go burn that nigga (yeah, him) That nigga (him too), and every nigga with 'em" Nigga like to know I play in my video Play with my kids and play with y'all bitches (uh, uh-huh) But I bet ya I'ma chill up there with God or play ball on the yard Before I play with y'all niggas (bitch-ass niggas) These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters) But I ain't gon' play with you, period (yeah) Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Tryna fuck on her period (ooh) I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It ain't come from her period You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin' But I ain't gon' play with you, period Let's go I ain't finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah) These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh) "That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (okay) I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch) Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil' nigga (mm-mm) Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (bitch-ass nigga) Ayy, Boosie, man, go give me that goddamn 15 thousand I gave you for that feature so I can go put it on a nigga head, real quick Nah nigga, you gettin' a whole lot of money, and I'll tell you what You just give me five Gs, and my lil' partner gon' handle that And we gon' call it even, what you think about that? I ain't fuckin' wit' you bruh I'm gone
Writer(s): Torence Hatch, Maurice Moore, Jonathan L. Kirk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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