Boosie BadAzz - Got Me Bent lyrics
[Webbie:] Ain't this about a b**h this n***a actin all tough Like he somebody special and can't get his a** bust I'll call a little meetin have them n***as mask up Do you something decent all the gangstas stand up I ben out chere getting money f**in honeys Blunts n stuntin I don't know from what you show me you ain't out here doin nothing Say ya hustling bout that bustin real hustling yeah I hear ya Betta get from round here looking unfamiliar for I k** ya Whole click tatted bad and that's just how a n***a livin Mix the liquor wit the k**er now they jumpin to the ceiling Kinda make you fill like fightin and I'm likin how it's feelin Crowds jumpin crowd sumthin get to jumpin on a n***a Strapped up wit lickin took it straight up in the kitchen Drought they outta commission I'll be straight but you can get it On the grind for the figures go and get it a** n***as b**h lyin if he say I ain't the prime definition [Chorus:] Ohh sh** no b**h you got me bent You got me f**ed all up b**h you got me bent Ohh sh** no b**h you got me bent You got me f**ed all up b**h you got me bent Ohh sh** no b**h you got me bent You got me f**ed all up b**h you got me bent Ohh sh** no b**h you got me bent You got me f**ed all up b**h you got me bent [Boosie:] Ohh it's f** me n***a you on some otha sh** So since you on some otha sh**, I'm finna to shoot you in yo f**in dick Buck shots to the left nut buck shots to tha right nut You b**h a** n***as don't like us You betta try to fight us It war time n***a they k**in for stripes So I gotta spark my n***as put bout 6 in life Ya girl p**y wet n***a take yo funky they a** home f**in round wit donkey kong A have yo f**in dome gone My face expressions let you know try me I'll let it go If my gun on safety tookie williams ain't got respect no more Let me tell ya what I'm reppin for The streets the projects My n***as who c*** that pop that On the hip is where that Glock at You ain't herd I'm that hnic I'm the head n***a in charge till I'm restin in peace And I have no idea why they messin wit meea Hit yo a** from long distance like they did jfk [Chorus:] [Foxx:] You got me f**ed up bent twist tied outta proportion I'm not non of yo partnas or that b**h you divorcin Hit you wit that iron you gon wish yo momma had an abortion Get retarted in this club you really gon need escortin To yo muthaf**in car my n***as waitin outside Hollerin mutha f** the law If you gon take us then take us Shut yo muthaf**in jaw Bout 30 hoes outside but they ain't sayin what they saw Cuz they know how we is Some ole baton rouge n***as and they know how we live We know where they live and well come f** wit they kids I hear they hollerin I be stuntin I don't live what I'm talking I ain't really push the rover I really be walkin I got news for you b**h I don't lease I don't rent I hit the lot in gerry lane couldn't believe what I spent You see that truck in front yo house that's that hit I just sent And for you local muthaf**as b**h you got me bent [Chorus:]