Lil Boosie - Real Slow lyrics

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Lil Boosie Bad Azz

Take A Ride With Me Nigga

Real Slow

I Roll Slow Through The Ghetto Kid's Holla' Boosie

This Life A Nigga Livin' Like I'm Starring In A Movie

Fresh Out The Jacuzzi Lil Powder On My Chest

Got 30 On My Neck Turk And Mel Just Cut The Check

The Old People Hollin' Bad Azz Boy You Blessed

Just Keep Your Head Up And Let God Do The Rest Cause

So I Ride Clean With Gucci Glasses Eatin' Fettuccine

In The Rooms With Savage Got The Screens In The

Back Seat, Girls Scream In The Back Seats Black

Tank, Black Hot With A Dime Piece Yeha I'm For Real

And I Wake Up Every Morning Tryin To Get That Mil'

Told My Momma I'mma Change But You Will See That

This World Full Of Trouble And I'm Boosie B

The B That's For Bad Azz Fast Cash Is What A Nigga

Chasing Headin' To The Top Cause I Ain't Got No Patience

Real Slow Take A Ride With Me Nigga Where The 5 0 Ride On A Nigga

Real Slow Take A Ride With Me Nigga Where The Good Niggas Die By The Trigga'

Real Slow

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 Cause 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

I Made A Right On Highland Road Saw Some Lil Niggas

Throwing Fours The Lil Nigga In The Black Say Them 24's

I Told Him Yea And You Can Get Em If You Get A Roll

On The Block The Cops Hot So We Ride Slow

No Beat Just The Highs And The Highs Low

Stop At The Fina Got A Tee And A Bandanna

A Baby Bottle Of That Lean And A Grape Fanta

Got My Shit Cut Fresh By My Nigga Poohla

Falling Asleep In The Chair Me And My Ruger

I Had To Shake Back Quick Off Of Nestea

Got Out The Chair Iced Up And A Fresh Tee Steve Harvey

That's Me Car Up In Reverse I Put It In Drive

One Destinated Roller But We All Get High

Slow Motion When We Ride But We All Go Live

Comin Through That South Swerving Side To Side And We Ride