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[Intro:]
I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas askin me when I'm gon drop.
I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gon get this shit pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready!
(I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these niggas askin me.

[Chorus:]

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.
Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

[Boosie:]
I aint fuckin wit this dubin shit the whole world lovin this
Bow down and suck this dick you are the rap fuckin trick
14 15 I told that I had a dream
16 17 I was sellin crack to crack fiens
I live this shit so get it right
My phone wont 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 wit us
All my niggas who bang wit us well Trill Entertainment change wit 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 thats what I floss wit
My bitch dont window shop she go in and shop for raw shit
I told her outside fuck this
Lets him wit a double hit
Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that snoop dog and Ludacris
You aint heard about this Boosie shit open ya ears
When ya open ya ears welcome to phil nigga
Man I been hot sellin out the stores
But always lose my CEO's
Love to fuck wit gangsters I dont affiliate wit hoes
First I got to do my promo shows that gon be hell
Gotta do my interview like 50 that gon make Lil B sell
Gotta ease my mind in wit Reese Keese down ATL
Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail
Im thugged out but you cant tell
Was drugged out now I'm mell
Dont smoke nuttin Dont drank nuttin
You play me I'm gon swang sumthin
Since been gon my feelings gone
Mane they did my nigga wrong
If you thank you the sickest
Confess and say you did it
This album gon be the sickest
Thats on my pops
He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop
He told neva smoke rock
Told me how he hate cops
He watchin ova be the bad azz drop
Here go bad azz pops

Daddy watch ova me the bad azz drop and mama aint gotta work no more belive that..

[Chorus:]
They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.
Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.
Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

[Verse 2:]
I sick of a nigga wit a 100 bricks
Watch Lil Boosie runnin shit
We dick hoes down for hours
While you one niggas comin quick
We flip these hoes like dominos
Niggas betta hide your hoes
We snatch yall hoes out Magic City
And make them hoes get ratchet wit it
Im dickin dickin down south new makeova
And niggas ********* Lousiana takeova
And like Hova Im versitile
Real niggas gon retire
Im be like George Clinton round this bitch spitin that 45
Wit this little light of mine
Ima shine
You aint got be featured on my tape I dont need you niggas anyway
All my hoes thong drop
Yea I take they thong off
"Boosie when yo album drop?"
As soon as ya finish swallin
Im finished thank you
Pull yo draws up on yo waist
Wipe that shit up out yo face
And lets go get an Outback Steak
Cuz Bad Azz don dropped today
This wat you gon snatch today
This the sickest dub edition since Tupac don passed away
So you aint gotta ask today
When I'm comin Is you followin
This bitch in done wit so ask about the Golden Child
Big stacks Im holdin now
Big Gaks Im buss em
Big nights I fuck em, hand cuff em, cuz I dont trust em
2004 I was ballin woah did you see the DVD
I can hear Pimp C hollin bout "look at me look at me"
Im the spices in the gumbo
Im the fries at popeyes
I aint retarted Im retunto
Compared to no nigga at all
Cuz Im a dog
In the rock Ima Pit
And I stoppin for shit Im full blooded
All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly
From Detroit to my State
In Florida Ima heavyweight
In Georgia got real estate
California affilinate
Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my livin 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 stright rage
They shoot niggas on stage
Fear payed and chess say
I end you fuckin career nigga
Hit you wit they steel nigga you wont feel that pill nigga
Cant no rappa fuckin wit me
Hit ya from my way look like Tim Donkey Tong and Parker in my new Genobe
Ask about me if you dont know me and thats off the top
He watchin ova me the bad ass drop here go bad azz pop!
[Intro:]  I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas askin me when I'm gon drop.  I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gon get this shit pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready!  (I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these niggas askin me.     [Chorus:]    They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.  Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.    [Boosie:]  I aint fuckin wit this dubin shit the whole world lovin this  Bow down and suck this dick you are the rap fuckin trick  14 15 I told that I had a dream  16 17 I was sellin crack to crack fiens  I live this shit so get it right   My phone wont 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 wit us  All my niggas who bang wit us well Trill Entertainment change wit 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 thats what I floss wit  My bitch dont window shop she go in and shop for raw shit  I told her outside fuck this  Lets him wit a double hit  Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that snoop dog and Ludacris  You aint heard about this Boosie shit open ya ears  When ya open ya ears welcome to phil nigga  Man I been hot sellin out the stores  But always lose my CEO's  Love to fuck wit gangsters I dont affiliate wit hoes  First I got to do my promo shows that gon be hell  Gotta do my interview like 50 that gon make Lil B sell  Gotta ease my mind in wit Reese Keese down ATL  Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail  Im thugged out but you cant tell  Was drugged out now I'm mell  Dont smoke nuttin Dont drank nuttin   You play me I'm gon swang sumthin   Since been gon my feelings gone  Mane they did my nigga wrong   If you thank you the sickest  Confess and say you did it  This album gon be the sickest  Thats on my pops  He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop  He told neva smoke rock   Told me how he hate cops  He watchin ova be the bad azz drop   Here go bad azz pops    Daddy watch ova me the bad azz drop and mama aint gotta work no more belive that..    [Chorus:]  They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.  Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.    They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.  Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.    [Verse 2:]  I sick of a nigga wit a 100 bricks  Watch Lil Boosie runnin shit  We dick hoes down for hours  While you one niggas comin quick  We flip these hoes like dominos  Niggas betta hide your hoes  We snatch yall hoes out Magic City  And make them hoes get ratchet wit it  Im dickin dickin down south new makeova  And niggas ********* Lousiana takeova  And like Hova Im versitile  Real niggas gon retire   Im be like George Clinton round this bitch spitin that 45  Wit this little light of mine  Ima shine  You aint got be featured on my tape I dont need you niggas anyway  All my hoes thong drop  Yea I take they thong off  "Boosie when yo album drop?"  As soon as ya finish swallin  Im finished thank you  Pull yo draws up on yo waist  Wipe that shit up out yo face  And lets go get an Outback Steak  Cuz Bad Azz don dropped today  This wat you gon snatch today  This the sickest dub edition since Tupac don passed away  So you aint gotta ask today  When I'm comin Is you followin  This bitch in done wit so ask about the Golden Child  Big stacks Im holdin now  Big Gaks Im buss em  Big nights I fuck em, hand cuff em, cuz I dont trust em  2004 I was ballin woah did you see the DVD  I can hear Pimp C hollin bout "look at me look at me"  Im the spices in the gumbo   Im the fries at popeyes   I aint retarted Im retunto  Compared to no nigga at all   Cuz Im a dog   In the rock Ima Pit  And I stoppin for shit Im full blooded  All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly  From Detroit to my State  In Florida Ima heavyweight  In Georgia got real estate  California affilinate  Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my livin 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 stright rage   They shoot niggas on stage  Fear payed and chess say  I end you fuckin career nigga  Hit you wit they steel nigga you wont feel that pill nigga  Cant no rappa fuckin wit me  Hit ya from my way look like Tim Donkey Tong and Parker in my new Genobe  Ask about me if you dont know me and thats off the top  He watchin ova me the bad ass drop here go bad azz pop!