lil boosie mixtape 2007

lil boosie mixtape 2007 - lilwanye vs boosie nigga vs plies vs who? mike j. lyrics

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I Made A Right On Myrtle Myrtle Huh

Time To Smoke On Me Some Purple Purple Nuh

Let My Top Back And Cock My Glock Back

And Now I'm Crusin' Night Time Hit Had To

Quit Distributing I Called Up Fire Red

She Say She Got Something For Me

Shawty She Strait Thugin' That Girl

Can Take Something Eat Piccadilly

Four Times A Day All The Bad Bitches

Like Boosie You Don Gained Yo Weight

Motivate Me Girl And Let Me Know I'm Da Shit

Tell Em' Bout Me Girl So They Can Know I'm Da Shit

I Let Down My Window And Stick Out My Wrist

I Let The Doors Up And Jump Out Of My Shit

And All The Chicks Be Fascinated Cuz I'm Fresh Faded

The Hood Glad I Made It Get Your Bread Hatch Baby

20 Miles Per Hour In The Heat Of The Night

Crusin' Down Airline Livin That Life

v.s

Yeah

Tell em

Yeah

Weezy bad

Na really I'm good

Sound like a T-Rex live under my hood betta know da tec

live under my seat

Put you in tha ground

Now you live under my feet

All white diamonds on the front of my teeth

And you better put the O in front of my G

The bullshit they talkin don't come to my knee

Im like a linebacker don't run it by me

My two best friends will accompany me

And right now they are in my dungarees sleep

One name Mac one name Nina

They hit ya make ya do the Macarena

Where ya tool

Ya gonna need like a muf**ka

And I am so New Orleans like a muf**ka

Its young money and we eatin get ya own suppa

Make me go off in the trunk get da bonecrusher

tec's ak's i leave da scene ugly

Chest head face - arm leg stomach

I neva been afraid I aint scared of nothin

Because I got my thang my thang my thang

Hear that bitch go boom

Boom [5x]

You hear them gun's like boom

Boom [5x]

Yeah

They like the way I ball they call me hot sauce

They know i keep that toaster you can be my pop-tart

I neva had height but boy I got heart

I aint gotta speak I just let my car talk

I got more clips than any movie you saw

I pull up on ya like I need some grey poupon

Hard hat no but I got tha tool on

And you should be my paper if ever tha tools drawn

Yeah

Flow retarded when I spit I get my drool on

I don't rap I just shit like a newborn

I don't write I just spit like a tooth gone

So tell them haters cut it out like a coupon

How come that chopper sound like a new bomb

Little nigga gotta hold da bitch wit two arms

I got dat heat tha fire and tha lukewarm

Im on ya heels like a shoe horn

tec's ak's i leave the scene ugly

Chest head face - arm leg stomach

I neva been afraid I aint scared of nothin

Because I got my thang my thang my thang

Hear that bitch go boom

Boom [5x]

You hear them gun's like boom

Boom [5x]

v.s

I know you caught me cheating

and you tired of me lyin

Imma be honest with you baby

I know I crossed tha line

If you dont wanna f**k with me no mo than cool it's fine

but before you go baby

Can we f**k one more time

[Verse 1]

I know I f**ked up and sorry aint

what you wanna here but i cant change

that shit dog it is what it is.

you can go f**k another nigga if thats how you feel

if thats goin to make you feel better than gone do it hell you asked me about this lil petty

shit and i kept it real, know that shit probably hard for you to swallow still I aint know how

bad i hurt you til' I seen ya tears I aint asking you to accept how a nigga live, if you feel

like another nigga can treat you better, than it is what it is. but let the truth be told its

been my pussy for years. now you got all ya lil home girls up in ya ear just lets f**k one more

time before you dip

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 2]

I know its probably best for us to go our seperate ways, cause i know me imma f**k up again

anyway but in my muhf**kin heart a nigga want you to stay cause once you f**k up this shit can

never be straight im dead ass wrong thats why i aint got shit to say bet you think a nigga didn't

give a f**k anyway i just had to f**k you good the other day and how that pussy was bitin i

didnt wanna scape you rode that dick so long until you started to shake and i can tell when you

would nut i can see it in ya face imma miss f**kin you from the back and how i grabbed ya waist

but most of all imma miss how that pussy taste

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]

It aint another nigga who's going to f**k you like I Do you can talk that shit all you want

but bae you know its true I know i f**ked up i said im sorry now its on you. you can play

stupid and give me away if you want too. if you say f**k it its over then i guess we through i

know if i caught you cheating ill probably cut you loose dont get it f**ked up i aint tryin to

tell you what to do. whatever decision you make i gotta live with it but whatever your answer

is just make sure you can deal with it but if we do break up imma keep tryin to get it this

shit we going through right now is real silly gone cuss me out and lets f**k and gone kill it.

v.s

So What's Happening With You Kinfolk

As For Me It's Just The Same Old Same Old

Different Bitch Same Hoe

I Slang It Fast Switch It Slow

Switch It And Slang More

Ain't Cuttin Wat You Came For

These Women Love This Thang Though

Got Us A Different Thang Though

Got A Whole Other Man

Better Value What He Got

vs

[Hook]

You can ride all day long

Another mike dizzle production(Mike Jones)

But you’ll never catch Mr. Jones ha ha ha ha ha haaa(Mr. Jones)

He’s got a shot gun so (Who?) go back home (Who? Who? Who?)

Cuz you’ll never (Who?) catch Mr. Jones(Who?) (Mike Jones)

[Verse 1]

I’m back on these tracks about to sell another mill

My pants stay saggin’ from them hundred dollar billz

These haters hate but they don’t really wanna see the steel

These haters hate but they don’t really wanna see the steel

Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal

Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal

Before I came out they say the streets wouldn’t feel

The shit that I’m spittin the shit that’s real

But now I’m like Mello I’m the king of the hill

American dream im livin' that for real

eleven cars lata nigga tell me how you feel

Took the diamonds out my teeth and put them on my phantom grill (Smile, ha ha)

[Hook]

You can ride all day long (Mike Jones)

But you’ll never catch Mr. Jones ha ha ha ha ha haa (Mr. Jones)

He’s got a gang that’s far too strong (Ice Age Ice Age Ice Age)

Your friends you know it, that’s why you’re all alone ha ha ha ha ha haa

Chasing a man you can’t see (Mike Jones)

So just walk away and let him be

He’s got a shot gun so (Who?) go back home (Who? Who? Who?)

Cuz you’ll never (Who?) catch Mr. Jones(Who?) (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]

I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club

Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love

They see me iced up they be like wassup?

Try to jack me if u wanna I’ma leave u f**ked up

Used to roll hatch back now I’m Cadillac and Benz

Used to roll hatch back now I’m Cadillac and Benz

I used to have homies now I’m like f**k friends

Cause even back then all they did was pretend

Now I got my own lable Ice Age and I’m boss

I’m the mayor of this town with the key to that Vault

All my cars black on black except the one with big gloss

Got another white on white I call that hoe Rick Ross (Ross)(Hahaa)

[Hook]

You can ride all day long (Mike Jones)

But you’ll never catch Mr. Jones ha ha ha ha ha haa (Mr. Jones)

He’s got a gang that’s far too strong (Ice Age Ice Age Ice Age)

Your friends know it, that’s why you’re all alone ha ha haa

Chasing the man you can’t see (You can’t see me baby)

So just walk away and let him be

He’s got a shot gun so (Who?) go back home (Who? Who? Who?)

Cuz you’ll never (Who?) catch Mr. Jones(Who?) (Mike Jones)

[Outro]

Hey hey hey hey

American dreams

Album and movie on the way baby

Hahaa

We gotta look out for the kids man I'm the mayor baby

Oh and word to the wise you come after my friday

And my sunday

Im gunna spend every dolla in my millions

To Shut you boyz down

Hahaa

Get down and lay down baby

American Dreams!

Ice age baby

The streets ours

Hahaa

For He Don't Have His Spot

Talk Alot, Off The Top I Feel Yet

Hope Alot And I Know It's Rough And All

But Tell Me You Call Alot

And I Ain't Never Hit Ya Spot

Want Even Finna Try

I Holla At Ya And Tell You Bye

I Treat You Like One Of The Guys

And I Put You On That Killa

I Remember The First Time

Said Your Body Feel Different

Was Asking Me Was You High

When I Brought That New Candy

I Picked You Up We'll Ride

Haters Hated On The Ride

Now Me And My Shawty Shine

Couple Of The Girls They Hit Me Up

Wouldn't Even Pick Up The Line

When My Old Lady Hit Me Shit

I Just Tell You To Be Quiet<br />

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Thanks to darrius dixon

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