[Intro:] I'm tired of all these b**h a** n***as asking me when I'm gonna drop I got you n***as now. Say Mel and T gonna get this sh** pressed up (uh huh ) I'm Ready! (I'm ready) cause I'm tired of these n***as asking me [Hook] They like look Boosie when you gonna drop, why not Boosie is you're gonna flop n***a, un un Boosie where been n***a I've been on the block at studios, selling blocks, whatever it takes to make a knot [Verse 1: Lil Boosie] I ain't f**ing with this dubbind sh** the whole world loving this Bow down and s** this dick you are the rap f**ing trick 14 15 I told that I had a dream 16 17 I was selling crack to crack fiens I live this sh** so get it right My phone won't let me sleep at night My Razor phone is prepaid Them nextels they like AIDS They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my n***as who hang with us All my n***as who bang with us well Trill Entertainment change with us I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold 2006 I'm in this b**h now I got control Gucci shades that's what I floss with My b**h don't window shop she goes in and shop for raw sh** I told her outside f** this Let's him with a double hit Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that Snoop Dog and Ludacris You ain't heard about this Boosie sh** open you ears When you open you ears welcome to Phil n***a Man I've been hot selling out the stores But always lose my CEO's Love to f** with gangsters I don't affiliate with hoes First I got to do my promo shows that gonna be hell Gotta do my interview like 50 that gonna make Lil B sell Gotta ease my mind in with Reese Keese down ATL Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail I'm thugged out but you can't tell Was drugged out now I'm mell Don't smoke nothing, don't drank nothing You play me I'm gonna swang something Since been gonna my feelings gone Mane they did my n***a wrong If you think you're the sickest Confess and say you did it This album gonna be the sickest That's on my pops He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop He told never smoke rock Told me how he hate cops He watching over be the bad a** drop Here go bad a** pops Daddy watch over me the bad a** drop and mama ain't gotta work no more believe that [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Lil Boosie] I sick of a n***a with a 100 bricks Watch Lil Boosie running sh** We dick hoes down for hours While you one n***as coming quick We flip these hoes like dominos n***as better hide your hoes We snatch you all hoes out Magic City And make them hoes get ratchet with it I'm dicking dicking down south new makeover And n***as Louisiana takeover And like Hova I'm versatile Real n***as gonna retire I'm be like George Clinton round this b**h spiting that 45 With this little light of mine I'm gonna shine You ain't got be featured on my tape I don't need you n***as anyway All my hoes thong drop Yeah, I take they thong off "Boosie when your album drop?" As soon as you finish swelling I'm finished thank you Pull your draws up on your waist Wipe that sh** up out your face And let's go get an Outback Steak Cause Bad Ass done dropped today This what you gonna snatch today This the sickest dub edition since 2Pac done pa**ed away So you ain't gotta ask today When I'm coming is you following This b**h in done with so ask about the Golden Child Big stacks I'm holding now Big Gaks I'm buss 'em Big nights I f** 'em, hand cuff 'em, cause I don't trust 'em 2004 I was balling woah did you see the DVD I can hear Pimp C hollin about "look at me, look at me" I'm the spices in the gumbo I'm the fries at popeyes I ain't retarded I'm retunto Compared to no n***a at all Cause I'm a dog In the rock I'm a Pit And I stopping for sh** I'm full blooded All my n***as go fearless from New York to Philly From Detroit to my State In Florida I am heavyweight In Georgia got real estate California affiliate Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my living state Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills Savannah Georgia they K k** can forget about J-ville A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds Arkansas is straight rage They shoot n***as on stage Fear payed and chess say I end you f**ing career n***a Hit you with they steel n***a you won't feel that pill n***a Can't no rapper f**ing with me Hit you from my way look like Tim Duncan, Tony Parker and Manu Ginobili Ask about me if you don't know me and that's off the top He watching over me the bad a** drop here go bad a** pop