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    Lil Boosie

    When You Gonna Drop

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    [Intro:]
    I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas asking me when I'm gonna drop.
    I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gonna get this shit pressed up
    (uh huh ) I'm Ready!
    (I'm ready) 'cause I'm tired of these niggas asking me.
    [Chorus:]
    They like look Boosie when you gonna drop,
    why not Boosie is you're gonna flop nigga, un un.
    Boosie where been nigga I've been on the block at studios,
    selling blocks, whatever it takes to make a knot.
    [Boosie:]
    I ain't fucking with this dubbind shit the whole world loving this
    Bow down and suck this dick you are the rap fucking trick
    14 15 I told that I had a dream
    16 17 I was selling crack to crack fiens
    I live this shit so get it right
    My phone won't let me sleep at night
    My Razor phone is prepaid
    Them nextels they like AIDS
    They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my niggas who hang with us
    All my niggas who bang with us well Trill Entertainment change with us
    I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold
    2006 I'm in this bitch now I got control
    Gucci shades that's what I floss with
    My bitch don't window shop she goes in and shop for raw shit
    I told her outside fuck this
    Let's him with a double hit
    Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that Snoop Dog and Ludacris
    You ain't heard about this Boosie shit open you ears
    When you open you ears welcome to Phil nigga
    Man I've been hot selling out the stores
    But always lose my CEO's
    Love to fuck with gangsters I don't affiliate with hoes
    First I got to do my promo shows that gonna be hell
    Gotta do my interview like 50 that gonna make Lil B sell
    Gotta ease my mind in with Reese Keese down ATL
    Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail
    I'm thugged out but you can't tell
    Was drugged out now I'm mell
    Don't smoke nothing, don't drank nothing
    You play me I'm gonna swang something
    Since been gonna my feelings gone
    Mane they did my nigga wrong
    If you think you're the sickest
    Confess and say you did it
    This album gonna be the sickest
    That's on my pops
    He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop
    He told never smoke rock
    Told me how he hate cops
    He watching over be the bad ass drop
    Here go bad ass pops
    Daddy watch over me the bad ass drop and mama ain't gotta work
    no more believe that.
    [Chorus x2]
    [Verse 2:]
    I sick of a nigga with a 100 bricks
    Watch Lil Boosie running shit
    We dick hoes down for hours
    While you one niggas coming quick
    We flip these hoes like dominos
    Niggas better hide your hoes
    We snatch you all hoes out Magic City
    And make them hoes get ratchet with it
    I'm dicking dicking down south new makeover
    And niggas Louisiana takeover
    And like Hova I'm versatile
    Real niggas gonna retire
    I'm be like George Clinton round this bitch spiting that 45
    with this little light of mine
    I'm gonna shine
    You ain't got be featured on my tape I don't need you niggas anyway
    All my hoes thong drop
    Yeah, I take they thong off
    "Boosie when your album drop?"
    As soon as you finish swelling
    I'm finished thank you
    Pull your draws up on your waist
    Wipe that shit up out your face
    And let's go get an Outback Steak
    'cause Bad Ass done dropped today
    This what you gonna snatch today
    This the sickest dub edition since Tupac done passed away
    So you ain't gotta ask today
    When I'm coming is you following
    This bitch in done with so ask about the Golden Child
    Big stacks I'm holding now
    Big Gaks I'm buss 'em
    Big nights I fuck 'em, hand cuff 'em, 'cause I don't trust 'em
    2004 I was balling woah did you see the DVD
    I can hear Pimp C hollin about "look at me, look at me"
    I'm the spices in the gumbo
    I'm the fries at popeyes
    I ain't retarded I'm retunto
    Compared to no nigga at all
    'cause I'm a dog
    In the rock I'm a Pit
    And I stopping for shit I'm full blooded
    All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly
    From Detroit to my State
    In Florida I am heavyweight
    In Georgia got real estate
    California affiliate
    Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my living state
    Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills
    Savannah Georgia they K kill can forget about J-ville
    A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds
    Arkansas is straight rage
    They shoot niggas on stage
    Fear payed and chess say
    I end you fucking career nigga
    Hit you with they steel nigga you wont feel that pill nigga
    Can't no rapper fucking with me
    Hit you from my way look like Tim Duncan, Tony Parker and Manu Ginobili.
    Ask about me if you don't know me and that's off the top
    He watching over me the bad ass drop here go bad ass pop!
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