Lil Boosie - On That Level lyrics
rate meFeat. Webbie
I got that liquor in my system
Somebody gonna be my victim
Got me a turn up shawty
Man this girl that know how to party
VIP turned up with the models
Drank free so we turn up the bottles
Work it on her body, twerk it
Looking out of tongue like she thirsty
Hands in the air when ha song on
Love dancing in the mirror with a thong on
Know that she want and she go get it
Know that I want and I go hit it
Look in her eyes and say come get it
Try to the side I gotta come wit it
Real cute face, nice titties, uncut deep split
Shawty don't wanna wait no more
She on that level
And tonight she gonna do the most
She on that level so I tell her do you, get your money do you?
Turn up, do you?
Turn up, do you?
Get your paper, do you?
B4 you burn that cake you gotta earn that cake
B4 you burn that cake you gotta earn that cake
Or you make then silks you gotta shake them hips
Or you make then silks you gotta shake them hips
Show em you know how to get it, bounce your ass and shake them titties
Bounce ya ass shake them titties bust it open and make it jiggle
You might get a cash role if you show that ass hole
You might get a cash role if you show that ass hole
we really be throwin hundreds cuz really get money
we really be throwin hundreds cuz really get money
She you a fool everybody throw teas in that bitch
I sloppy, I’m pissed, I roll that bitch
I’m drinking, I’m driving, I'm celebrating living
I’m smoking, I’m sipping hands down I pimping
And I can still see some haters been on tha corners of my eyes
I ain’t worry ‘bout nothing, but they may motherfuckin’ lie
Shawty don't wanna wait no more
She on that level
And tonight she gonna do the most
She on that level so I tell her do you, get your money do you?
Turn up, do you?
Turn up, do you?
Get your paper, do you?
Do you? do you? do you? do you?
Slow roll that body
Do you? Come pop this molly
Do you and I’mma do me baby
Just came home please drive me crazy
I need a freak who gonna give it to me all day
Let her have me and suck it in the hallway
We both run so it’s time to play
Ass up, face down, she ain’t try to win
I'm horny as ever , ready to clip
Time clicking baby girl, you are ready or not?
She a freak n the sheets and geek in school
No playin’, no hands when she eat the dude
Pretty face, small waist she a main attraction
Talk that talk plus her walk is nasty
She ready all time, she ain’t faking a fuck
And I respect her mind cuz I know what she want
Shawty don't wanna wait no more
See on that level
And tonight she gonna do the most
She on that level so I tell her do you, get your money do you?
Turn up, do you?
Turn up, do you?
Get your paper, do you?
Do you? do you? do you? do you?
Thanks to Cflocka for correcting these lyrics
