Azizi Gibson - Booshie Champagne lyrics

[Intro: Jay-Z] They never really miss you till you dead or you gone, so on that note I'm leaving after this song [Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] Now I know the whole world get high But we ain't ever ever ever ever been this high Now what you mean? Motherf**er I am so fried If I was to trip off some steps I'd just glide Well excuse me for my french ho On my way (?) to lifting, not the bench bro Putting work on the streets in a trench coat I'm trying to go but n***as ain't putting no stamps up on my pa**port Sipping on liquor I'm pouring Got me tripping off women and trying to get in them She heard my music and now that she on it My n***a We never get sleep been planning for weeks Been cooking sh** up to put on the streets But n***as is haters, and how can this be? sh**, but holla if you feel me, if not, then f** off You probably do your own rapping Thinking you're hot dogg Over here it's chiller, all my n***as realer And we educated k**ers, f**ing women in a villa I'm a Prince George n***a Take your nickel and your soul I don't need sh** n***a, mother-fricka I got beats from all of my cool a** n***as I ain't trying to solve no problems Cause my name is not jigsaw But jigs up for all of you Demon kids in Karmaloo(?) I'm about to take a poop and we hired you to scoop Uhh, Now you know these n***as playing proof The only thing I want to know is who the phuck are you? [Chorus] I be sounding like a G on it That's just how I feel when I got weed in my luuungs Don't be tough for me homie Before I have some n***as at your crib with a guuun f**er I'm Z homie That pretty eyed n***a who just say what he waaant Prehistoric is the team homie And Ima yell that sh** out till the day that I'm gooone So don't you f** with me homie Uhh yeah Now don't you f** with me homie (yeah let me finish , n***a) [Verse: 2] And I only rep my crew ho b**h, who is you though? We dem n***as you ain't show respect to But it's cool tho, cause I don't give a fiz-uck Cause I still make my bis-ucks Whats the point to fuss cause I'm still gon get my dick s**ed Tell me why I should care And since you can't I'm out of here I'm trying to move my cloud here That's good music and ounces I love hearing my bounces, cause these n***as ain't bout sh**, except dick And honestly these n***as all in my girls diiick Well excuse me for my reference When I think about it, I'll admit it that sh** sounded sketchyyy My n***a where the f** is your sense of humor Oh, my bad, I forgot you was a loser [Chorus] I be sounding like a G on it That's just how I feel when I got weed in my luuungs Don't be tough for me homie Before I have some n***as at your crib with a guuun f**er I'm Z homie That pretty eyed n***a who just say what he waaant Prehistoric is the team homie And Ima yell that sh** out till the day that I'm gooone So don't you f** with me homie Uhh yeah Now don't you f** with me homie [Outro: Random] Hey what up Z? People have been asking me Do you think this rapper is better than Z? Do you think that rapper is better than Z? And I'm just like, "Who the phuck are you"? It's PH b**h! and for all you haters you can s** my motherf**ing dick! Yeah I said it, s** my motherf**ing dick b**h!