Boosie BadAzz - Ayyye lyrics
[Talking] Yeeeaaaa fu sho mafia Jay Mafia (you already know) I know you hatas thought I was gone but I'm back (I ain't going know where) I got Lil Boosie with me riding 635 on the northside getting this money mayne [Lil Boosie] (boosie bad azz n***a) Now I can't give you all that snapping and dancing But I can give you this gangsta sh** believe that We got our money right We got our money right And getting money like [Hook] Ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye (I'm getting money mayne, I'm getting money mayne) Ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye (I'm getting money mayne, I'm getting money mayne) Ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye (I'm getting money mayne, I'm getting money mayne) Ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye ayyye (I'm getting money mayne, I'm getting money mayne) [Jay Mafia] I'm from the south side n***a we Texas boyz I got them fours and sixes Sittin on candy toyz n***a we Texas made n***a we Texas paid We got them 26's sittin on that escalade The east side with me The west side too The crips crip walkin Da bloods piru We ballin in the club Throwin up plenty stacks Them hataz sitting broke Sippin on 20 packs n***a we ball hard We mackin even harder We might get at yo wife We might get at yo daughter She coming home pregnant I ain't the baby's father So all that child support drama mama don't even bother We in the club hype Them hatas trying to fight We throwin gees in this b**h all night From left to right Got 20 gees on the table This the good life And in the club showin luv throwin money like... [Hook] [Lil Boosie] I'm gettin money by the pile I've been doin this sh** a while Boosie flashy boosie nasty You ain't know That's my style Stack for days Stack for days Money come in several ways Back in the game I did my thang I'm known for sellin caine Making it rain that ain't my style But I got money to blow Use to be 500 a pop Now it's 30 a show The hood know I'm getting money Look at my neck and my wrist You want get on my hit list Well come take this b**h We in the club having the time of our life Ice cream paint job We gone shine to night What you mad cause you broke It ain't my fault that I'm on Mayne I got what I got today cause I've been grinding so long I got get paid of this microphone Be all in the super dome Front row at the hornets game I... I... get money mayne Half a mill in the safe 3 accounts at the chase Use to put bricks in they face now I put hits in they face Boosie [Hook] [Jay Mafia] Jay Mafia wreck the beat Jay Mafia wreck the track Jay Mafia doin this Jay Mafia doin that They talking behind my back so Jay Mafia keep a mac I'm hot in Louisiana Cause Boosie got on my track I'm major without a deal I'm holdin that quarter mill Cause n***as in Dallas Texas is getting it how they live Guerrilla mafia real We taking of this here Atlanta Georgia to Florida My n***a that's what that is From that South Dallas To that Oak Cliff I'm in that Eastwood I'm in that stop 6 I'm in that North North Forest Lane and Audelia Shout out to JB And all them Young Guerrillas Shout out to Play n Sk**z Shout out to DSR Shout out to Pookie and Lucci Them real Dallas stars We Dallas Texas made We Dallas Texas paid We on the rise my n***a so stop that playa hatin