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[Webbie

Boosie I swear to God Ima one of these lil bitch azz niggaz in here
Trill Young Savage nigga im Webbie ya heard me look

1:]

I fuck a bitch she real tired
and i aint fuckin wit her less she real fine i lot money i aint gotta lie play me on dat funny
style nigga die why u spit dat nut out bitch apologize its real deal pimp shit bitch recognize bitch
say get her some shoes i reply all u get is a big dick dat circumsized boosie dat 745 hurt they eyez
u got dat LI so ima get dat kind a mothafuckin straight gangsta dat who is i get outta line ima
stank ya dont even try murda murda kill all in my eyez me i take dat beef shit and tenderize it i got
them fuckin skeletons all in my closet and it no class experiment missing bodies bitch

U want (I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
Dro (I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
Niggaz (Get at)

2:]
I know u heard to me that beef aint nothin but a word ya heard i creep and serve they swerve and
ya nerves fuck u nigga i aint throwin no slurs all i know is streets and birds broads and cars and
malls big splurgin i used to steal wallets and purses now i feel wallets and purses all the real
off my verses boot up retarded and send boys to hurses dont get me started cause boy i might hurt ya
drunk as a alcoholic ill woop ya ass purple slap ya and kick ya and treat you like urkle swang thru and u
no i dont think u heard me ku klux klan u then light u and burn u young savage what u wan do nigga

U wan (I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
Dro (I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
(I got dat)
Niggaz (Get at)

3:]

We come threw we stomp u, u owe us we chomp u we soldiers who to knock a fuckin dome loose ima
always be a savage ima always tote dat plastic ima always be smart so boosie gon wear masks im gon
always hit dat classic gon hold BR down with a whip so sick dat u boys turn around now we burnin off
da the sickest in the town boosie and webbie got dat crown u other niggaz bow down to the feet of
some youngsta who dont sleep we body bag niggaz and we toe tag da feet we in da back seat we aint playin
wit no rookie we take dat money and we gon throw a on dat pussy my life style is too cold my niggaz
we run threw hoes pass'em down like newports and dem like new bauds got syrup by the case loads
we leanin like dem Texas boys and we karo dat shit we aint tryna stretch it boy and if u know me u
know me from gettin loaded u know me from lookin sported u know me from pistol toatin u know me candy
coatin my cars rollin wit superstars bondin my niggaz out when they behind bars (thug life webbie)