Fuck You Mean

Hold up wait a minute. Y'all thought I was finished. . Fuck you mean boy. I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy. So much money got it busting out the seams boy.

Thuggin'

Young savage, Trill Ent, nigga. Webbie, you all ready know. What time it is with me, man. Motherfuckin' gangsta, nigga. For sure turn that bass off, nigga, look.

Beds

Baby, what would be the best move?. Do you in my guest room. Shorty let me bless you. Show you what the sex do. . Yes, dudes the best dude. Tryna sex you.

Independent

I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean mayne?. I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean?. She got her own house. She got her own car.

Lay Me Down

Mr. wipe down ya heard me Foxx-a-million. This one be the emix!. Badazz, Savage live, Fox-a-million. Man you already know what it is ya heard me. We still on, we still riding on chrome, we still pullin' up, man up.

Lawd Have Mercy

Fresh off the project step is Boosie. We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies. Mr. Cogee man, you can't take that from me. Watch out for Ivy, he showed me how to save money.

Keep It Gutta

Keep it Gutta. . I raised up my project window. And I smell Indo. Hollered at my kin folk. After that I big smoke. I hit my nigga Gutta with them gutta ways.

Jealousy

[Intro:]. Uh huh Lil Boosie this me nigga gangsta ima do some shit some real shit. . [Chorus:]. I been goin' thru some thangs. And don't nobody understand me man.

Incarcerated

Devils[x3][Yeaaaaaaa]. We Talkin' Bout Devils[x4]. . Verse 1:. Mane it's Payback. For All Da Months Dat I Layed Back. For All Da Blunts Dat Had Me Lazy And Crazy.

Ima Thug Ass Nigga

Im Sorry (boosie Bad Ass)

Lil Boosie Im Sorry (Boosie Bad Ass) Lyrics. (Lil Boosie talkin). I aint never wrote no song sayin Im sorry man but Im sorry. (Verse 1). Now since birth I hurt ya I made you turn purple stole change from ya purse wouldnt shut my mouth in church but most of all I hurt u I curse you I talked back to my mama thats why I went through drama look like Im be the man of the house since my brother aint bout jackin no nigga to put no mothafuckin food in this house mama Im sorry but I aint comin here tonight its a drought up in that south and Im the only one wit white I made a faculty to wrong probably say that she could teach good at school but not at home man you got her wrong cause my mama taught me wrong from right I had the grades but my behavior it was out of sight one time I caught my mama cryin watchin guiding light she prayin to God that he got a baby boy right I spent my twelth grade year under jail life mama she trippin talkin bout you livin trail life mama I'm sorry I was addicted to them TV screens mama I'm sorry I'm addicted to promenthazine you say I'm flashy but I love it when my whip be clean mama I'm sorry and I apologize for everything.

Im A Dog

I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog. I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog. I'm a dog, I'm a dog. I'm a motherfuckin' dog. . Made that gangsta shit, like set it off.

I'm Mad

They criticize me, huh? They talk about me bad. Let me tell you this, you done made me mad. I'm mad, I'm mad, you done made me mad. I'm mad, I'm mad, you done made me mad.

I'm Fucked Up

(Intro). Boosie Bad Azz, say lil K these niggas acting funny with me now? whaaaa. . (verse 1). All my bread gone, all my redbones, all my fans in the stand they done left me alone. all my pussy poppers they don't wanna holla look like its just me and my choppa look like I got a problem. I'm to the head but my hustle ain't gone ya feel me? I'm Innocent til proving guilty or til God kill me I ain't got nothing in these streets now I'm back to robbing good thing I'm in these streets and I know who got it I'm in a world where ain't no fucking rules in em so I live by the code strap up and blues niggas all my friends in the wind since my ends gone, my bad bitches down to 2 since my benz gone, I can't sleep I'm having nightmares fucked up thinking bout that zoom zoom thinking what I did wrong, niggas in the hood mane don't even speak no more treat Lil Boosie Boo like he nero (damn).

I Want Sex

When I step off in tha club. Niggas give me daps and hugs. Hoes winking they eye. I know one thing now. They wanna fuck. I living like cuban smoking. Every body know Boo be choking.

I Represent

Nigga, I represent the Buck, The hussle, The Dime bag sellin,. The ATO Convicted Felon. Nigga I represent the streets, The Projects, and the Niggas who make profit, Where the hell that they keep they glock at, You Trill man you cant pop that.

I Remember

I remember nigga. Boosie Bad Azz. I remember nigga. I remember nigga. . Now I remember everythin' from them cold night on the block. I remember the struggle, I remember the shine.

Da Fame

I Quit

Wats Up World, Jus Got Out Tha' Hospital Again.. Lied 2 Yu Again, But Im Bk, But Im Bk, But IM Bk. Boy I Gotta Motha Fuckn Story 2 Tell.. Now Aint That Money A MothaFucka,.

I Need U

I Need U. . [Verse One]. Like a dope fiend need his dope I need my money in stacks. if it don't work out with these rhymes I'm gone turn to my gats. I need cash and plus I need it fast.