Boosie BadAzz - n***a n***a lyrics

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Boosie BadAzz - n***a n***a lyrics

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] So what you sayin', boy? You a shooter, boy? n***a, we don't care who you shot n***a, quit talking money 'round rich n***as, n***a, we don't care what you got b**h, I got six n***as that hit n***as, boy, I don't give a f** Especially when I'm lit, n***a, real sh**, n***a, send a b**h to line you up Boy, I don't chit-chat when I click clack, I might ask a n***a, "What's up?" Pull off in an Aston, pull up in a hooptie, then you f**-n***as getting f**ed Talking 'bout rapid-fire, automatic, brrrrrt, bang n***a, hit everybody, I said everybody, laying right there where they stand, n***a n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't sprayin' nothing, you ain't laying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing 'Til you do something, n***as out here putting that work in And I'm cool, n***a, like that cup I put my purp in You ain't 'bout the strap, you ain't 'bout that knife, you ain't 'bout that life You ain't 'bout that, that gangsta sh**, you ain't 'bout that When it's on we'll have you broad day or night, you ain't 'bout that, right? You ain't 'bout that life, that gangsta sh**, we 'bout that [Hook: Boosie Badazz] n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing [Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] They're not GGA, you play, I'm gon' see what's happening with ya I don't talk it out, don't rap about it, I'm not these rap n***as Got a maniac mind-state, will increase the crime rate Me and every n***a on my team got a bathroom, b**h, try me You ain't sayin' nothin', that's Twitter talk, I'm from where real n***as walk Crackers tried to lynch me, but couldn't get me cause I'm real smart Heart of a lion, what that mean? I got a big heart Certified in style, been like that since a lil' boy n***a, who you talking to? You know what I'll do to you Transvestite your b**h-a**, make you work out in a hula hoop Street king, Boosie, boo, did things that turn you Christian Let it burn, f** the consequences, what you saying? I'll burn you b**hes to the ground with no mercy, I promise you From Baton Rouge to Cashville, n***as gon' ride for Boos' So what you saying? Yeah, don't tell me, you don't wan' see my mind twisted Oh, you p**y talking like these b**hes, when I see you that's your issue, n***a [Hook: Boosie Badazz] n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing [Verse 3: Young Buck] Fresh out these handcuffs, dopeboy f**ing these bands up Thick b**h, watch when she stand up, she just bounce, n***a, n***a, n***a I'm brick money, my n***a n***a, you an ounce, you ain't sh**, money I'm rent money, I get money, a b**h better get what she can get from me Got tats all on my body, my paperwork coming back clean Me and Boosie just tryna help B.G. get through his fourteen I don't want liquor, I just want lean, I caught two bodies on four beams I gotta slow down (f** that sh**, we home now), well n***a, n***a, n***a It's going down, point 'em out and I'mma point blank it, point blank I will have you emptying everything you have in your bank b**h, I ain't get no visits, I just done my time, ho Bought your b**h so many bottles turned into a wino Stomp a n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a a** out in these Giuseppe's All my b**hes on par, all my n***as got felonies Don't do that, you ain't 'bout that, you don't sell that, you don't count that You might grew up being around that, you weren't there where we was gettin' down at Lil' n***a (lil' n***a, lil' n***a, lil' n***a) [Hook: Boosie Badazz] n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a you ain't saying nothing n***a, you ain't saying nothing, n***a, you ain't saying nothing

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