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| Lil Boosie Bad Azz
Yung Joc we got a hit lets go baby |
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Everybody like zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
They on them dubs like zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom |
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[Verse 1: Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Azz and i zoom like fire 760 patna krispy kreme on tires Smoke that fire purple **** by the pound Ask my dawg Webbie this is how it goes down From my hood to yo hood mayne we makin money N da club we poppin bottles The room we hittin models Rollin through the Bottom all the kids hollin Boosie This life a nigga livin like im starrin n a movie Fresh out the jaccuzzi lil powder on my chest Got 30 my neck Turk and Mel jus cut the check Naw im zoomin n my chrger on them 24's Gotta think about Big Head and Pimp so slow ya roll Ice cold from my neck to my wrist we gettin paid On my feet i got them j's play wit me i got them k's Red Gucci shades me and Joc gettin paid naw the whole United States takin pictures all day |
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A fresh pair of j's i hit the stuntin Wit a fresh pair of shades makin that money Everbody gettin paid everything lovely and im doin my thing my thing my thing Everybody like zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom We on them dubs like zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom We walk up in the club |
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[Verse 2: Yung Joc]
You see the way i hustle they think im Rick Ross Jus as soon as i **** em tell them **** to get lost A lot of niggas mad they all pissed off If a nigga think he bad tell him jump like chris cross im poppin ? tags cuz the wrist cost ? shell how to break a soft Just ask my nigga Boosie he tell u wat it iz Face card good cuz the face card trill If u gotta problem i suggest u head home He in the red zone **** leave ya head gone Don't hit me on my chirp thats the fed phone Talkin bout the work u dead wrong Can't believe i keep them beans for them **** tell em dreams Ain't no **** on my team Like my clothes crispy clean I like my dough Krispy kreme 64 on lean thats my nigga mouse and turk and got the work for the fiends |
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[Verse 3: Boosie]
Mayne i been zoomin n my drop top mobbin through the city Fresh fade fresh j's wit 2 bad bit**** One name sarah one name tina together they make weather like katrina (they a fool) shawty red she a rough rider she get on back of that motorbike and all u c iz back on that motorbike I drive fastcars They call me nascar You feel me but im in love wit the hemi Get retarded n ferraris i get loose in the coupe paranoid like pac so i keep that glock when i zoom zoom and after that lets get a room room (im VIP) i need a dime piece a fine freak get on back u could ride on the back or n tha lac (ha bro) naw we got everybody zoomin the lil kids zoomin look u got a hit Boosie |
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