seen a man die That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie? I want to star up in
me Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me Look at him his eyes closed he ain't even sleep Say Boosie chill wit
her U remember dem lil boosie days? I broke ya virgin at 15 Now u feel playd By da way Y dem bruises on yo fukkn face? She sed my man still bringin up dat boosie
NIGGA WHAT!!) 4's Up N 4's Down Long Clips and choppaz, in dis hood whea dey don't give a damn...from the top tah da bottom.. (Lil boosie- Verse 1
Boosie We Gone Miss u Miss U Miss U Miss U x2 (I Kno) Ima Send Dis Out 2 Everybody Who Gone Really Miss Me Wit A Hug And A Kiss Who Gone Cry Tears When
[Intro: Lil Phat] Ahh Shitt; Them Levi's Back... Them Levi's Back, And Now I Need A Cowboy Hat Lil Phat [Look, Look, Look] [Verse 1: Lil Phat] Air Force
say it's a crime the way that i shine all this ice on my neck sendin too many blind gucci hat gucci shioes you can gon lock me up gucci babnd feel good lil boosie
Can't even ride thru da hood n peace... So f.u.c.k. all da police... Fuck da judge... fuck da chomp n da district attorney Check my bank account n bitch
[Chorus: x2] Lil'Boosie love, Lil'Boosie, Lil'Boosie love, I've been holdin it down so long, Lil'Boosie love (yeah baby) [Verse 1:] Now when you see
I ain't neva been a bitch niggaaa(x2) ask some body(x2) boosie ask sombody i ain't neve been a bitch grind hard take my charge i ain't neva
(Boosie) This for my true soldiers right here I spit this from the heart here Its real baby, sing it for me. (Boosie) This for my true soldiers like
you when that nigga ain't right (Momma know) Momma know because she pray every night I done wash my hands with all this pussy shit Niggas be hatin' but Boosie
20 to life come home stressin on that pipe nigga? if u wanna be a rapper u gotta b dedicated(see mee)nigga couldnt tell boosie shit thats how lil boosie
callin me come here boosie (callin me)come here boosie (callin me] gon get me in trouble... pussi 7x's LYRICS FROM : Bertrell Reid(Mrs.Torrence Lil Boosie
how we do it x7 We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice, pockets full of hundred and we got the cheapest price That's how we do it x7 Lil Boosie
now every since i could remember it been hard so growing up all i wanted was a bankroll the nigga with the bankroll get fine hoes the purple jeep cruisein
niggas,.If you thugged out nigga. put your mother fuckin hoods in the air. Boosie bad ass, foxx nigga How you livin...im thugged out How you livin...im
knees (Why lord?) I tried syrup, I tried weed, I couldn't cope, nigga Head down, cryin' tears at the hospital A broken home, tried to get my hustle on Nigga killed Lil