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Webbie Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) Back Up Trill Entertainment nigga mic check , Webbie and Boosie Ya heard me , this how its goin down nigga , check it out Back up bitch , back up bitch , back up C'mon , trill entertainment Yo hood cant **** with mine (Webbie) Now I know , that you aint really bout that shit that you be talkin about And you be just runnin ya mouth but you'll get knocked out , drug out the club house Showin up with yo thugs , me and my thugs'll make yo thugs bounce I , suggest that you respect it , disrespect Ill have to check it and when I check it gets hectic You dont want no savage doin no damage to yo section , while I **** yo babymama she say **** my babydaddy If a nigga wants some static let'em have thats the G-Code , since 94' I been throwed up in beast mode Street life is all I know , sellin yo money , cars and clothes run for real dont **** with hoes , unload and reload We G's yall hoes , yall aint ready to swang with us , since youngstas growin up yall people wouldn't let yall hang with us Yo people prolly 'dont play with guns boy they dangerous' , my peeps dont play with guns they stay with guns and I slang'em Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up (Boosie) Now when I enter this bitch I was ready to get off in my some shit , cause I love my hood and ima represent in this bitch Now in the parkin lot , I had that for glock ready that jig goin keep me hype when I be watchin over Webbie In my city A.P. glocks and Smith and Weston , thugs who be second guessin them the ones who be restin God gave me a blessin , told me get the croud crunk , say Boo dont change yo style give the croud what they want (look) Now I'm that rumble in the jungle 2004 Hummer stunna , my momma she still wonder why her sons a young gunner Back back , back back , get out my way let me mob , all that poppin in a nigga played out in 95 Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up back up back up back up bitch back up (Webbie) I see yall actin nigga , oh yeah yall act a fool , betta stop that actin lil savage'll beat you black and blue I been abused you gotta excuse my attitude , plus I been smokin Hy-dro and drinkin yak and bruise I been a fool out here packin tools since middle school I been a fool I had the most lud up in the school , a phonebook a referrals I aint follow no rules Be quite in class , dont act back and raise ya hands was old rules I skipped the class act the ass and sold some crack to white dudes Between class smoked Kools and big blunts before school Straight up , many niggas glad I aint go to your school , played them hoes I woulda played you like a hoe too Thats tat boy I dont , he start fights errywhere he goes to , but proudly I dont give a **** , try me I'll fight you Hold up back up a bit you ****in up my white shoes , alright I ask you once , Bitch move Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up Back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up Bitch back up Back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up Back up back up back up bitch back up Bitch back up back up back up bitch back up Back up back up back up bitch back up... Webbie |
Bad Bitch Bad Bitch The girl be cooking and cleaning and cleaning and cooking She be constantly douching and cleaning her pussy And when she step on the scene everybody be looking And to get in them jeans everybody be wishing But she only want players who far from rookie And if you ain't got the cake Can't play with the nookie Her titties sitting pretty and she soft as a cushion If you try to holla she might holla she tooken And she walk like a bad bitch talk like a bad bitch And go and get her hair and shit fixed is a habit Now bad bitch go and buy Finch more than average And bad bitches get to take trips with the savage Can never tell a bad bitch a freak she too classy But shit I can tell from her lips that she nasty Expensive ass pant ses grip to them asses She mean as a pitbull sweet like care bear Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now see I can impress a bad bitch the girl gon smile Caress the bad bitch now the girl gon wild I'll feed it and treat it like that's my child Then freak it up and beat it up and that's my style You get alot of head when your bread in piles Cuz I'm on right now and I'm saying that loud A trifling ass bitch make the big dog growl A bad ass bitch make the big dog proud Which one is the baddest That's the one I'm having The with no kids or just one baby daddy And she ain't hard headed Can listen and respect it And you ain't a bad bitch if you got bad credit A thong and press ons and know how to cook neckbones I want the MVP with that throwback dress on Don't like to get dirty and don't mind working And she don't mind giving me some mouth and lip service Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now make yourself seen Cuz you a bad bitch Girl you a bad bitch Yeah you a bad bitch Now show your ass off Cuz you a bad bitch Girl you a bad bitch Yeah you a bad bitch Man I love them bad bitches with them sexy ass tattoos Them bad bitches with them bad bitches attitudes She a damn a fool got a crib she'll let me camp Make sure her nigga stay filled with them foodstamps I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T do you know what that mean man Own damn house flossed out big screen man I bring the whole hundred shit what you gon do for me man Look at her own income she a beast man Bad bitches holla business first then streets man She ain't crying over no nigga she ain't weak man The kinda bitch that put a real nigga on his feet man Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) Come here fa sho Trill Entertainment nigga I'm Webbie nigga My name ain't Weebie ya heard me Get it right Mouse on the track 2004 this my year right chea I'm out this bitch I need a bad bitch That's a bad bitch... Webbie |
Come Here Come Here (intro) Whoa wuz up world this ya boy fresh and I'm fina give you some pimformation about the situation ya heard only holla at the bad bitches and I'm put Your number in my chicktionary ya heard and I'll and I got the next wit a bad ass cunt let me see if yall catch the voice surprise yall Yeah you think you all that don't cha can't nobody tell you shit you the shit everybody with a dick want you keep your hair and nails did up bet You ain't even got no kids oh you do you keep your kids up you go to school wat you going for to be a nurse, a teacher, a lawyer do hair or what you ain't even Got an old man hu oh you do do he spoil you give ya everything you ask for so ya point you a lady not a trap or slut not a freak you just like to back Your ass up ya mommy ain't raised a dummy yous a bad butt but so the street fame and the money you could pass up keep on dancing I'm starting to understand ya So you the type to make them hoes put they man up the fresh white tenne shoes or the sandles make a nigga lose manners got damn it. Come here bitch come here bitch bitch come here bitch come here bitch (hollar at a pimp) come here bitch come here bitch bitch come here bitch Come here bitch bitch (ya nigga is a whimp) come here bitch come here bitch bitch come here bitch come here bitch bitch (I'll take you to the crib) come Here bitch come here bitch bitch come here bitch come here bitch bitch (were a trill nigga live) You say you got your shit strait you ain't worried bout no man taken care of you you gone git yours any way thick girl pretty face big thighs Skinny waist don't really do the club you just heard that it was jiggalatin ain't never been to jail couldn't take that cell don't smoke ? can't take that Smell smoke a lil color but a nigga couldn't tell jiggle like a stripper but the cooche ain't for sale your heart you never gave 'cause a nigga wasn't real Never felt played cause you can't play a playa instead of getting hurt you rather chill so you chilling rather be alone then have him playing wit your Feelings I'm peeping how you acting ? like you ain't wit it acting like you some kind of virgin I kinda digg it 'cause I ain't one of them them clowns around That be bullshitting neva slipping keep playing ima get it 'cause you sexy Remind me of the movie playas club I'm telling ya face like diamond shape like ebony ? one arched eyebrows with a belly ring doing an old crazy ass Dance that I ain't ever seen bet you took an hour trying to squeeze that ass up in them jeans is that your real hair or is you stunting come here let me See ass out spitting butin open hold up better beeyes all low from all the smoke and I can barely see ass break a hard dick in half girl marry me you like This song hu young savage I'm the man to be I'm from Louisiana but ? I'll get some shit on camera you would never want your man to see me gripping your ass Cheeks pussy dripping water sucking Boosie dick and screaming Webbie **** me harder your I'd on the dresser rite outside the camcorder and every body pisse in The toilet I'm retarded (outro) Ay ay ay respect it pimping picture me and yo bitch name on my license plate on the front of my cutlass you heard me and yo hoe staring me and yo hoe Picture me and yo bitch at my crib on my posterpidict bed with the sleep number 16 mattress stiff and I'm giving her big long hard country dick yeah respect that... Webbie |
Crank It Up Crank It Up Young savage i gotta give it to em Come on Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up Say hello to tha nigga dat came from nuttin Now i got boo koo whips boo koo chips boo koo clips im thuggin Everywhere i go i get hoes my girl be buggin And i **** wit nuttin but killas nigga i aint bluffin The block hot like dat got damn oven my team got weight we steaks yall chicken McNuggets Death right around tha corna comin for me it aint nuttin. im out chea wit a machine somethin dats green somethin. But i be clean as a whistle dou come on playa get ya hoe she tryin to kiss me like we standin unda the missletoe. Bogaurdin dat pussywhole. man we had dat same bitch at da six suckin dick doin tootsie roll Mane yall lil bitches aint shit couldnt make 10 Gs if one of deez niggas gave yall a brick Yall fakin yall shit, imitatin my hits, im takin ova what a nigga got to say about da shit Stop playin man i hope you lil niggas ready i heard da streets out hea yellin for webbie im tellin you nigga stop playin Yall nigga betta get on ya shit or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious cuz im sayin the savage work to hard for dis imma get to da top of Tha list regaurdless pussy bitch hold up Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up nigga Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up I'll leave one of yall lil rap niggas stankin before this rap i was hangin What da **** yall lil rap niggas thankin While you was gettin ya grades up I was gettin my change up a gangsta armed and dangerous Dey tellin me commercial my flow but Bun B said no Keep it gutta lil nigga dont change it up Yall pussy niggas hang it up hollin trill yall aint us Boo gave me a light and a mike told me crank it up Partna i got ya you just chill and watch me take over dat streets and have dees niggas freaks jockin We been distributers so lets distrubt hits and profits Im all real so aint no way in hell dey can stop us Leave my niggas da blocks and get dis legal money poppin And ride and smoke doja dat potion da top droppin Da heat unda the seat rims spinnin all chrome TVs fliippin Cell phone and i aint lyin dat nigga on Im in da streets like dem yellow lines or a new SUV, Im in da hood all da time like a burned CD SOME g NIKEs or some Jays or some fresh ass rees Hard, soft, pills, weed, rain, snow, hail, sleet. And i aint goin home until everythang gone it dont neva take long I keep orders on my phone Wit a sick click wit me wit a big clip wit me Wit dat good white pretty big zip 650 Im da eat on da streets a beast on da beats Da puzzle to the peice dey need to make dis industry complete Ill run it so neat, so fresh, so clean. I can go on any street no vest wearin bling Im trill young savage i do my thing straight no king no prince no queen And imma leave it right dea Wish a nigga get crunk I aint shootin no curves no slurs straight pumps... Webbie |
Full Of Dat Shit Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Boosie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Boosie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Boosie) I'm Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) Now if you ever catch me leanin to the side red eyes in my ride wit the music up high bad bitch up on my side I might be gettin on her ass or im gettin on her thighs flag me down dont even try it Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) Now you might catch me wit my cutie riddin bumpin dat Boosie one hand on the wheel the otha hand on her coochie big stacks,big gats,Nextel Motorolas doja afta doja Im Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) In tha club by the bar wit my niggas we twistin gars spendin 50's wit my boys jumpin stompin makin noise on tha block servin junkies makin money dumpin toys I aint in tha mood 4 it Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) We in tha club throwin bows pourin 4's blowin joes fresh clothes got a nigga head dro V.I.P doors is where we go when we go party dat ex got us retarded (extasy) Im Full of Dat Shit (Webbie) Duckin off countin cheese wit Bossie in Tennessee red bitches on there knees suckin and catchin ceemen wit some dark lopes on the sun aint even beamin you aint even tryna see me Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) Im in da room wit sumthin nasty big fine and sassy on top dat girl be actin she even call me daddy I hit her in tha caddy on tha way to the classic fell asleep all in traffic Im Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) In the room wit sumthin sexy caramel complexion both of us butt naked dont give it 2 me i'll take aint no time fo no cakin im stabbin it like im Jason im swervin like im crazy Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) U can catch me by tha school zone wit my McKinley blue on wit a tool on that'll have you you you and you gone you niggaz hatin on a boy cuz we Trill and we drink all nite Im Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) Sharp as a bow and arrow 2 deep in da Camaro clutchin a double barrel hollin "bitch it dont matta" wit da class clown actin no sense n goin get dat paddle dat'll have me actin badda Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) Im n da room wit Halle Berry I swear dis gurl Halle Berry cuz she shave around her cherry and she smile when she get ready and her people got dat fetti we riddin heavy chevys gettin high err second Im Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) On my way 2 da mall wit a bad lil broad slob all ova my balls she lickin em' through muh draws got my main mayne wit im hittin em' on tha phone thats my motha ****in dawg Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) I hit da stage buckin hard got tha whole club rockin Hennessy and Hypnotic got me thinkin bout tha projects stop it thats my goal nigga errtime u see me im pourin 4's niggaIm Full Of Dat Shit (Webbie) Drivin on tha side walk in tha dark like i dont care flyin through tha stop signs like dem bitches wasnt dere steady bouncin 2 the ceilin spillin Hennessy and beer be done shot ya in ya ear Im Full Of Dat Shit (Lil Boosie) Im in New Orlenes wit Lil Wayne platinum chains platinum women if the girl stick me then you know they come and get me they goin rub me they goin lick me they goin keep a nigga smilin i cant stop wildin Im Full Of Dat Shit... Webbie |
Give Me Th Give Me Th (Oh) Girl give me that (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that Girl give me that (pussy) (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that Girl give me that (pussy) (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that there Girl give me that pussy (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that (Webbie) You know you want it Girl don't act like you don't want it Girl I want it just as bad as you do And look see I can tell from this lil vibe You got me feeling that you dig me Boo I'm digging you too You wanna be one of the chosen few Then gon jig up in this mother****er Maybe me and you can do it big up in this mother****er Sit you in a crib where you can chill Don't have to move a muscle Give you some be good now you be good Daddy gon hustle Come here let me Whisper in your ear I gotta tell you something Listening to this song kinda make a nigga want something Did some daydreaming Now I'm fiending like I'm on something Girl don't hold it from me Cause right now I'll be don strong on ya I ain't the type to ruin your life By running game and throwing your dreams Get in your brain suit your game Ease your pain and show you things Sit you on some leather seats while blowing green And switching lanes Girl stop playing games let me beat it out the frame Girl give me that pussy Girl give me that Girl give me girl give me that there (Bun B from UGK) She five foot seven a hundred and thirty nine pounds Thirty six twenty four thirty eight pretty fine brown Bad lil broad I ain't seen her in a minute Since the All Star game and I'm still tryin to hit it Got a baby for this nigga that I used to sell things He caught a fed case and he ain't leave her no change She sold all his jewels she sold all his cars Now she dancing in the shaker club stripping for the stars Sliding down the pole slow drop it to a split Pussy popping on a handstand man she the shit She still looking tight though Still built right though Run my game right and after the club She might go back to the telly with me Shake her jelly with me Let my people bust on her face and her belly with me I got Lil Webbie with me and he ain't hating We some players in this bitch so baby stop hesitating Girl give me that pussy Girl give me that Girl give me girl give me that there (Webbie) Now I can tell from your size that that pussy is fire So I'm here and willing to give you whatever it require For you to lay down on your back and then open your thighs Long sharp deep and wide have you rolling your eyes You a big fine horse I had no choice but to try it Look like it's worth a couple g's but ain't some shit I buy Let me whisper in your ear again I ain't gon lie I might share a lil meal just don't tell nobody Look you know you want it Girl don't act like you don't want it Girl you want it just as bad as I do But check this out You gon be wishing that you been gave me your number By the time I finish rumbling with you Wop, Wop get loose, let's take this shit to the room And you just keep yourself excited til we get to the room Cuz I've been rocked up since I met you I'm ready to give you the blues Don't stunt now take off your shoes Don't act confused you know what time it is Girl give me that pussy Girl give me that Girl give me girl give me that there... Webbie |
Gutta Bitch Gutta Bitch Look hop in my ride Stash this, Hold that, Be cool turn The sound up and roll that Now you my gutta bitch Lil moma don't get it twisted No trippin, No house buiness you kno I got other bitches I mean its plain and clear im a mother ****in player don't worry about the other teammates long as you straight and takin care of Look here don't worry about me boo Just worry bout you fallow my playa hand rules and everything will go smooth Just wait for me ill be back I aint gon be gone long Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while im gone This some gutta ass G, shit girl I cant tell ya I love ya but you aint just some other ho I kinda got feelins fo ya you just play you your part right don't slip An stay focus somebody might get laid off and you'll just get promoted been thugin like you supose ta real to me vise versa I kno you wont get close to it Aint the time im andy cursor You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets Man look you my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep My secrets Im a hustla I don't have quality time to spend on what im sayin And then im split it in 10's So like a man ima come as soon as I come Let me beat it cuz I don't kno when ima be leavin again Thats just me That how I play it I hit the pole and roll cuz I kno no money and drugs done come to the front door Now don't go and get it wrong Thinkin im actin funny I cant give you to much time because time is money And if my main boo knew you just don't know what she'll do to you Ohh, she might go off and get to shootin you so on the real Keep it cool is what we gonna do Ahh ah don't call me ima call you You miss my call then **** it Don't do that *67 Call back or nothin Gotta keep that low profile Gotta be up to par You gutta bitch You betta not get me caught You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets Man look you my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep My secrets See you gota old man I respect that I aint even gonna check that Thats real I betta get the same respect back When you see me wit my old lady Ridin in my cadillac I don't wanna horn ta honk And I don't want a smile back You do that shit I bet we aint gon be smilin back We might just swerve on yo ass straight up tryin to handle that Ill wright you Sign it webbie Theres no need to rep it I wana **** her too so don't even tell ur best friend Talkin all that gansta shit realy don't impress me But keppin it on the down low then ill be impressed then Don't even tell ur damn self It aint nobodys buisness what we do where we go how we come where we been You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets... Webbie |
How U Ridin' How U Ridin' Trill Fam. Young Savage you can catch me (catch me) Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee (fresh tee) We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me (that's me) Look at him his eyes closed he ain't even sleep Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp Y'all want that savage shit (savage shit) I gotta represent Y'all want some rider shit (rider shit) well here it is then How you ridin? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too How you ridin? Leather seats TV's with the beat too How you ridin? Gettin bent behind tint you can't see through And my rims way bigger than yours (Webbie) Red truck, blue truck, green truck, black truck Suburban, Excursion, that Tahoe, that 'llac truck **** it a bucket, a Delta, a Cutlass A Regal, a Montigue whatever you thugginIt's suped up, it's couped up, it fold down with grey sound When summer hit you gotta keep the roof up or it go down That bad bitch now she be in that Mustang or that Sebring Or stuntin her ass off in that '05 her man bought How much your paint cost? Look like it just got rained on Tell me this when you stop do your rims stop or they keep goin Your Nissan, your Neon, your old man Caprice own You finna take off them twenties and put them big 23's on Watchin the latest DVDs with the TV's on It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on You hear them loud pipes as soon as you put your feet on Bicycles, motorbikes, whatever you on the street on (Webbie) You went the cheap route or do that deck pop out You gon' let that tech pop out if that mess pop out How you ridin Want you ain't worried bout flossin You hollerin **** what I'm talking your shit better than walkin It's five stickers up on it look like the junkyard on it The 26's up on it and Boocu bitches up on it What kina motor up in it think it can **** with that Hemi I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance You ain't customly did it or oringally interior Your like them Westside niggaz'll sit that thang on them switches Them by 9's be tickin you broke the rearview mirrors But that's the 415 shit I run with the 412 I gotta 'llac chrome grill on the factory rims Hoes piled up in here all on laps be still Cant wait to get to the room nimblin on my ear Y'all gon' get it just chill let me control this wheel (Webbie) Hot gun half a bird man I ride like that I ain't even tryna swerve I just drive like that With a Beyonce face and some thighs like that Attitude like Trina and a ass that fat **** it I done told my cousin you can have that Lac Gon get your shine on watch what I'm gon' snatch I don't know but off the top I'm spendin 85 stacks With them cozy ass seats that massage my back Jacksonville, Mississippi A Town y'all niggaz wit me They talk funny but them boys makin money in New York City Took some trips up to Houston be all the D Town bootin Greg Street whats happenin to they love that Gangsta Musik If you gon' do it then do it from the Benzes to Buicks Let your ends look stupid drop them up 22 it Y'all niggaz is clueless don't you worry bout Trill This another hit for y'all stupid clowns to steal Gametime... Webbie |
I Got That I Got That (Webbie Talking) Boosie I swear to God I'mma hurt one of these bitch ass niggas out here Trill Entertainment Young Savage nigga I'm Webbie you heard me look I **** a bitch 'til she real tired and I ain't ****ing with her less she real fine I gotta lot money I ain't gotta lie play me on that funny style nigga gotta die why you spit that nut out bitch apologize it's real deal pimp shit bitch recognize bitch say get her some shoes then I reply all you get is a big dick that circumcised boosie that 745 hurt they eyes you know that LI so I'mma get that other kind I'm mother****ing straight gangster that who is I get outta line I'mma spank you don't even try murder murder kill kill all in my eyes me I take that beef shit and tenderize it I got some ****ing skeletons all in my closet and it no class experiment some missing bodies you want beef (I got that) Dope (I got that) hoes (I got that) Dro (I got that) Money (I got that) Cars (I got that) Pistol (I got that) Niggas (Get shot at) I know you heard to me that beef ain't nothing but a word you heard I creep and serve bullets they swerve and calm you nerves **** you nigga I ain't throwing no slurs all I know is streets and birds broads and cars and malls big splurs I used to steal wallets and purses now I fill wallets and purses all the real niggas while off my verses boot up retarded and send boys to hurses don't get me started 'cause boy I might hurt you junkie alcoholics I'll woop you ass purple slap you and kick you and treat you like urkle slang you and bang you no I don't think you heard me ku klux klan hang you the light you and burn you young savage what you wanna do nigga (Boosie) Yo we come threw we stomp you, you owe us we chomp you we soldiers who gonna to knock a ****ing don loose I'mma always be a savage I'mma always toat that plastic I'mma always be smart lil boosie always gonna wear masks I'm gonna always hit that classic gonna hold BR down with a wip so sick that make you boys turn around now we burning off the ground the sickest in the town boosie and Webbie got that crown you other niggas bow down to the feet of some youngsta who gonna see we body bad niggas and we toe tag the feey ****ing in the back seat we ain't playing with no rookie you take this money and we gonna throw a party on that pussy my life style is too cold my niggas we run threw holes passing down like new poles and rocking them like new bowes got served by the case loads we leaning like them Texas boys and we don't kay roll dis shit we ain't tryna stretch you boy if you know me you know me from getting loaded you know me from looking sported you know me from pistol toatin you know me from candy coating my cars rolling with them superstars bonding my niggas out when they stretching behind bars (thug life) Webbie |
Independent Independent Independent do you know what that mean? She got to her own house She got her own car Two jobs work hard you a bad broad If you ain't on sit down (Webbie) Independent do you know what that mean? Baby Phat just relaxed Front your own flat screen Fat Folks Cook or clean that a maka maka seen When you're calling her on her cellular she tells you she needs not a god damn thing You a hot damn thing If you think you finna get her with a god damn chain You're insane boy, you better get some god damn chains He a fool up in the school Even walked across the stage And she says I love Webbie From his looks to his waves The stilettos the J's depend on how the weather look Flip flop slippers just to show off the pedicure Flip flop niggas just depend on how the cheddar look She'll buy her own I don't think she'll never look In a man face standing waiting for him to take care of her She'll rather go to work and pay the bills on schedule (Lil Phat) She a dome dime diva Gotta like Keisha Work that meter 'cause she a good freaka 'cause she stay on her shit She got her own shit She don't never trip 'cause all she want is that dick She bouncy flossy keep them hoes off me Gotta little slang man I love when she talking A independent chick do you know what that mean She cook she clean never smell like onion rings 22's on her whip Oh she do it large (she do it large) When she break a nigga off Get a nigga spoiled She a bad Lil chick A fly little chick Hit me on my phone she like to ride dick Got her stunner shades on looking like something Staying young hair long she a nice something Like to go to the mall everyday for an outfit Hair did, nails did, independent what she call it (Lil Boosie) She got her own house Drive her own whip Range rover all white like her toe tips She got a pretty smile smell real good Only time she need a man for that good drill They by the bar to They superstars to They be like you ain't got no money take you broke tail home In baby phat they on They cloths match they phone They be like yeahh when they song come on Leave the club kinda early 'cause they gotta go to work I mess with supervisors who got credit like they perfect So dusty feet please don't bother me I got independent dimes on my mind who spoil me Gucci hat Gucci fit so sick That's a gift from my independent chick that serve Tryna get me next to her gotta be yourself mayne 'cause she got her own money she don't need no help mayne... Webbie |
Laid Way Back Laid Way Back Man I live up in B.R Ima die up in B.R I got shit to do today so I cant die until tomorrow I done stole a bag of dro Im gettin high til tomorrow Nigga play with me right now im bussin nine til tomorrow My shit got a bad motor i aint promised til tomorrow so as long as I got gas ima drive it til tomorrow lookin for a bitch thats bad so we can act until tomorrow put that hoe up on this dro and beat that ass until tomorrow Baby momma ass just gonna be mad until tomorrow me and boosie rollin guards and acting bad til tomorrow how bout we get pessy drunk and then stagger until tomorrow yo bitch tight, I wantta me borrow her, let me have her til tomorrow dont give a **** about who smellin when its comin out ya car Im inhalin and exhalin gettin blunted til tomorrow lets go posted up at the spot and make some change til tomorrow if im laid shit i might do the same thang tomorrow Laid way back behind black gettin blowed full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes I was spose to go drop my red bone off or not for some fit she trynna cop said she need right now what had happen was I had stopped by my nigga B spot and he had a big blunt of that dro and I forgot I was spose to go to the studio I got some hits to drop but a bitch had hit me on the phone and told me to come pick her up cuz how she **** my dick got hard she tellin me how she so wide she took those draws off and I forgot went to check the mailbox some sepeana from the motha****a tellin me my court date in 2 weeks for beatin on my older woman showed up at that hoe apartment smokin somethin ran into her put it in her mouth and told her to drop it When I walk up in the mall with that big ass stack fresh kicks fresh boes with the jersey to match you know I got to do it big nigga give me the hat manager comin out the back cuz all he smell is that dro when I go and see my hoes my eyes be all low my clothes be full of smoke they mommas be knowin Im blown them ghetto mommas dont trip they askin you got some mo let her momma hit the dro and she smell is that dro when I hit the club they can tell cuz Im puttin it in the air hoes ask can they hit niggas askin is it for sale security dont be trippin they be puttin in tne air when you in here thats all you smell high dro is what we smokin when we be... Webbie |
Like That Like That Like that like that, Bounce ya ass like that like that. Bounce that ass like that like that. Bend over let me see it from the back. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. Double shots of hennessy let it get you groovy. Gone work yo ass do ya thang, I'ma do me. I done switched to doucher, and the switcher got a room key. Act like you auditioning for a video or movie, bend towards the floor I want your hands where your toes be. Ima Squeze all on you booty all nasty, done made 18 girl im legal you can harass me. cash and a bemmer I cant seem to find a bad beat, a big fat ass like Trina make me happy. titties shake thighs shake vibrate while she dancing, like to shake her ass like Ciara real fancy. wonder if Ciara can shake her ass on this nine piece, betcha Jada Pinkett shake that ass real classy ain't ready for the real betacha she be actin Will have it. you see me im picky i rate that ass, I got a ask 50 how Vivica shake that ass Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. You see big fine you when I find you, I'ma beat that pussy from behind you. mess yo lil thang up girl I ain't tryin to, I'm trill young savage boo must I remind you. all I need is one night and just a few minutes, I'ma handle that there and then im through wit it. tell me is you bullshitin or is you cool wit it, our baby parents ain't got nothing to do wit it. I want a J. Lo yonce' coke bottle shape object, cook soul food bake cake straight out the projects. a female savage straight bad bitch prospect, Baby Phat, Apple Bottem big booty Gucci and Prada. I be lookin for the kinda lil mama thats bout some dollars, 350 dollar bottles thats all she want to swalla. and if you aint a big balla she aint even trying to holla, she gone take ya lil measly dollas and walk off like a model. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. I need something like Nia Long make you wanna bring her home, feed her bone and don't even treat her wrong. Ever seen that movie monster ball, bend over like Halle Berry on that part when ole boy knocked her off. I'ma dog I like it soft I like to rub I like to grip, to tell the truth I like them loose cause me and my thugs we like to flip. I like the friends who get involved all the broads say I'ma trip, I like the picture takin pictures while you catch it on ya lip. I like to sneek and take ya shoppin when ya niggas start to trip, drink my liquor out the bottle on his couch and watch you strip. stick a couple fingers in ya make it tickle make ya drip, make ya holla like I'm robbin ya like a pimp and then I dip. I want to get an ounce of hydro get alicia eyes low take her to the suite and make her hit all of her high notes. Strapped up fa sho cause I don't trust no hoes anybody can go Eazy E perfect example. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back. Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back... Webbie |
Retarded Retarded I'm stackin,rappin but if I just so happen was it, I probably would be posted up thugin, sellin crack are somethin I had 2 leave it alone cause the rats r something Look like my return won't be long The streets keep asking 4 me Young savage on the mound game ova now I'm in Houston and A Town wheres the mutha****in crown I don't have no ****in friends I'm solo now Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me down Coloaborate Just **** wit them that's makin me sick Spoil bitches don't want share So I'm taking dis shit I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope No money, no love,just tears,weed, blood, and hoes I'm like slim these niggas don't feel my pain A ninty nine problems and but a bitch ain't one Ghetto stories, and gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come Shit we just trying see which one I'm so retarded And I'm gon all hard and My game mutha****in bitch brains up And I just getting started They hate 2 see a nigga ballin They rather see a nigga in a coffin But rap money, street money I'm gon see money Bitch nigga ragardless If the shit ain't funny den I can't grin And if it don't make money it don't make sense If you really ain't bout nothing You better zip your lips cause around here stuntin nigga emp yo clip My grand so ridickuless You can call me da clips Cause I slap all my bitches u can call me a pimp I'm like the hood candy lady I got them chips I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips 2 home boys doin 7 can't wait till da touch So many people up in heaven dat I miss so much vest up up wit my chest and stomach not becuz I'm scared But no they coming i hope they don't shoot 4 my head 18 riding lacks nigga How you hate dat? Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake back nigga Yall ain't got do shit Just leave it 2 me Push record 4 yo boyand lay back and kick up yo beat turn up da beat A pen paper give me one sheet Put a barcode on it Disrebute dis heat I got tha biggest ****in bug buzzin in dis streets I know you heard a young savage Trill E-N-T But you forgot bout me Thought i was gone where i'm gone go I run dis mutha ****er I'm the spice in da gumbo I'm bout my ****in paper man dats all I ****in want more U gone gets wats mine Oh no, u a dumb hoe Still good,still can get u rite on da down low It never snow in Baton Rouge I'm da nigga wit da snow 2 let yall niggas do yall thang so I hope yall been gettin it Wat up playa I'm da new mayor of da city nigga... Webbie |
What Is It What Is It Is it my cars, is it my clothes That make these ho's want **** fo' sho Is it my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo Is it that fifth that I drink, When I'm in my whip wit the fresh ass paint That make these ho's Want look at my face An make these niggas Wan be at my place Or tell me is it my shirt, That cost three hundred That make me have to go to heaven with a gun, Gone make a niga hate my mommas son Maybe it's my style, this the way I come Or maybe its these ho's That I've done be's Maybe is yo sista or yo niece Or how I rock my boes wit no crease Or how I'm just so throwed and off the leash or Tell me is it these shoes on my feet, An how they matchin my fists so perfectly That make a hata wanna Go about they way on me Nigga I don't even u, want to hate on me Is it my cars is it my clothes That make these ho's want **** fo' sho Is It my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo Is it my bitch? If it is which one Moly bitch up in the city Or the one in the country O how a nigga so hot numba one In the country, ever since I did it big Big money big stuntinOr is it my nigga that ? Bun B, Yall dont like hearing me With the UG Kings or Tell me is it my looks, That make you ho's scream And how every mouth all witten want suck on me, Or tell me is it that screen As you see inside, When I be high rollin by Let me cop one ride Or tell me is it my style how im just so fly Now a nigga so wow plus im on right now Tell me is it my hood, How that bitch rode 365&24 wit them quarters and ho's Or how I holla at my people Befo they get you some moHandalin' Bentleys with the People to avoid them folks Is it my cars is it my clothes That make these ho's want **** fo' sho Is It my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo Is it my cake, or my bundles of crack Or how I made this here whip Mannie Fresh on the track Or is it the platinum plaque I'm about to snatch Cause you know I signed a deal And it my turn to act Go put them big 24's And that brand new Lac... Webbie |
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