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June 26, 2024

Pray the Lord, my soul to take (Uh). I forgot it would cock back when I spin him. But they can't talk like I be talkin'. I stunt when I rolled up, with a bad bitch sittin' in the front with her nose up. But they know they frontin'.

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Find similar sounding words. Pink lotus, I been tryna pick you better than the roses, yeah. Fresh out the pad boy, bitch, I'm a hot boy. Look up at the angels, they hoverin', they show me the light. She aint lyin, she back up all the time. If you got a problem. Soon as we land, on mahogany sand. Did some cocaine with these bitches, like it fancy.

They like to take big trips ova seas (ah huh). They all pissed off. If You Got Some Work Dats Soft Then I Can Make The Shit Hard... [Boosie:]. I don't really sleep or take naps, no snoozin' (No snoozin'). I know her pussy hole like my MacBook. Roses with no thorns (Huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah, yeah).

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Imma' double back on a nigga if I miss him. Welcome to the funeral, where we from we ruin them. Cops pulled up, and they vomited. Shit is so embarrassing, low-key flattering. Me and Jok gettin paid.

Deepest Water, Seetha Carter made me feel like Peter Parker. My eyes look Korean, the coke look Peruvian, wait. He was barkin' and shit, now he eatin' his words. In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo). And im doing my thing. Had a dream, I was a fool.

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Yeah, big game (East side). I'm turnin' into Mr. telephone man. Weed so strong, need ventilation. Yeah, yeah, sleep tight, yeah, I daydream all night. Ii be zoomin in my drop top. Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet. We gon ghost ride in the whip, and she believe in ghosts. But I gotta' learn in order to maintain.

I like to have my options. Roses with no thorns. Mahogany handle on the gun in my hand boy. I represent the hottest damn man in the streets. Pistol whip you 'til you know the serial number by heart, damn. Momma told me never leave my pistol at home boosie family. I'm on the turnpike, I'm 'bout to turn off. Bitch, I'ma shoot like a penalty (Mm, bang). Gonna be a hard day. And as the world turns, she was my spin doctor. They look like they saw Lucifer. Oh my God it's Cocaina.

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Keep up with rappers, gangs, notable events and the latest in the Louisiana hip hop scene/beefs. From the weed spot, to the coke spot, to the old people on your block. I don't care about no bitch. Gotta show em that I'm different. The next week he died. Nigga I represent that Cali Coke, the boozers, The desert Eagle shooters…nigga.

I remember way back when I used to fuck plats, when wore them daisy dukes and had that pussy sittin fat. Every time I'm O. T., my bitch cry like T. O. I've been lookin' in the mirror, he don't listen to me, yeah. Finish yellow bones dizzy, very long visits. Might as well keep it real with them young niggas. I hold it down for Baton Rouge. Ain't no shotguns in my head, all these sharks up in my head. Momma told me never leave my pistol at home boosie watch. You gon' find me with my eyes closed lookin' for grief. Pistol Bigger Than Me Lyrics.

Mahogany sand, mahogany Dior sandles. Word or concept: Find rhymes. At night I'm on that dro. This life is a movie, you died in the movie, I write and produce it. Momma told me never leave my pistol at home boosie like. Yellow pill, purple drank. Let me fuck yo main line, U dont cherish it. And got some peanut, had to clean up. Ain't that a shame how they *** up yo' name? Or Phil without the rings (Or what), Snoop without the weed (Or what). And I walk real well.

She said, 'Baby just unload it, on me, ' yeah. And believe in themselves). Why they be ballin' man. I kick, push straight forward, I hear Lupe flowin'.

Bitch I'ma-bitch I'ma ball and-. Im the photo in that camera. You wanted smoke until you blew the smoke. You scared to let it off. I fucked your ho, conduct your ho. Ball hard, Sinead O'Connor. Blowin' dodo in a different city. And I ain't gonna lie.