(feat. Yung Joc)
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[talking intro]
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Lil Boosie bad ass
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Yung Joc we got a hit let's go baby
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[Chorus:]
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Everybody like
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Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
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(Zoom) They on them dubs like (zoom)
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Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
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[Lil Bossie]
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I'm Boosie Bad Ass
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and I'll zoom right by you
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760 parna Crispy Cream on the tire
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smoke that fire
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purple cush by the pound
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ask my dog Webbie
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this is how it goes down
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from my hood to your hood
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man we're making money
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in the club we popping bottles
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the room we're hitting models
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rolling through the bottom
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all the kids hollin 'Boosie'
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this's life a nigga living
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like I'm staring in a movie
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fresh out the Jacuzzi
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a little powder on my chest
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got thirth on my neck
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turkey mell just cut your check
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now I'm zooming in my Charger
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on them 24's
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got a thing about BigHead and Pimp
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so slow your roll
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ice cold from my neck to my wrist
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we're getting paid
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on my feet I got them J's
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play with me I got them things
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red Gucci shades
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me and Jock getting paid
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now the whole United stated
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taking pictures all day
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[Hook:]
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Fresh pair of J's
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I hit the club stunting
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With a Fresh pair of shades
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Making that money
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Everybody getting paid
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And everything lovely
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And I'm doing my thing
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My thing
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My thing
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[Chorus]
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[Yung Joc]
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See the way I hustle
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They think I'm Rick Ross
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As soon I fuck 'em
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tell them hoes to get lost
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a lot of niggas mad
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they all pissed off
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If a nigga think he bad
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tell him 'Jump' like 'Chris Cross'
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I pop a couple tag
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what the wrist cost
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all a nigga do is
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slurg and trick
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help break us off
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this's my nigga Bossie
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he tells you what it is
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face card good
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'cause the face card trill
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if you got a problem
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I suggest you head home
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you're in the red zone
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get your head gone
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don't hit me on the chirp
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that's the fed phone
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talking about the work
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nigga you're dead wrong
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I keep them beams
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for them hoes sell 'em dreams
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no hoes on team
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I like my clothes chrisp and clean
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I like my doe chrisp and greem
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64 on lean
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that my nigga
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get that work for them fens
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[Hook]
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Bossie]
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I'll be zooming in my drop top
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mobbin through the city
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fresh fad
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fresh J's
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with two bad bitches
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one named Sara
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one named Tina
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together they make weather like Katrina
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they a fool shawty
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red she a ruff rider
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she get on back on back of that motorbike
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and all you see is back on that motorbike
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I drive fast car
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they call me Nascar
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(you feel me)
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but I'm in love with that Hemi
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get retarted
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in Farriers
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I get loose in the coup
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paranoid like Pac
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so I keep that glock
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when I zoom zoom
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man after that
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let's get a room room
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(I'm VIP)
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I need a Dime Piece
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a fine brezzy
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get on back
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you can ride on the bike
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or in the 'Lac
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(hum broad)
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now we got everybody zooming
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the little kids zooming
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look like you got a hit Boosie (yeah)
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[Hook]
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[Chorus]
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We walk off in the club like
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AH (yeah)
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We're in here (we in here)
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Get off the peddle like
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Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
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(Zoom) And all my girls like (zoom)
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Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
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(Zoom) And all my thugs like (zoom)
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Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
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Look at it
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Zoom
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Lil' Boosie |