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Porch Lil' Boosie And Webbie. Chorus x4 I got me sum iron a soon as i left tha porch, And only time a bust it for nuthin is on tha 4th. Verse 1 I wanted to make sum cheese my cousin was a baby baller, He fronted me 4 zones and threw me tha old revolver, A quarter pound of weed and im known for smokin a blunt, And my niggas came to me cause they knew lil webbie would front, Nomore weed to blow now my cousin joce, I got no cheese to score but i know this nigga wit a bundle of yola, One plus one equals two right, So i might as well go head and rob'em and shoot'em right, My cuz had tha same plan and he got six years, My nigga had tha same plan he got a quarter mill this shit is real, I keep my shit all in tha club wit me, When i rent a room i got my shit all by tha tub wit me, Dont fuck wit me or it will quickly get real ugly, Bitch i am straight i aint no fake so stop that muggin me, Dont freeze tha beef make it heat nigga lets do this shit, And we gone prove tha fuckin savage when i shoot a bitch no foolishness.

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I aint just tunin in And I aint new to this So you dont wanna fuckin play wit my intelligence You see me, myself Im on some veteran shit And I aint that pussy bitch That you be fuckin wit Do you know how long it takes For me to fuck a bitch And I can spend 25 like it aint shit Ill treat a bitch sweet And I'll keep her fed But I aint the type to eat And I aint the type to beg Now I drank like a horse And I smoke plenty blunts But I aint the type to snort And poke my arm up And like the fuckin cities I keep it wit me Know you pussy bitches wanna come get me But listen. I aint that nigga Went to school You took a class wit I aint that lil dudes that you laugh wit And I aint none of them lil hos You be fuckin All them mothafuckin boes you be bustin Im the nigga wit them golds Who be thuggin Bank rolls cuz Im hustlin Ima fool And I aint the type of nigga You gon catch wit out a tool I aint the type to run and Ima keep it on the cool You dont know when Im comin You just be ready when I do Ima mothafuckin problem child I know you heard I aint no turtle Ima crocodile Bitch I'll serve ya Wit this gangsta Boy Im all in it And thats fo sho mothafuckas Aint gon play wit me no more shit Got me fucked up. Now check this out I aint the nigga Who gon false off And fall in love I aint the nigga gon eat no pussy I just wanna fuck I aint the nigga who gon run When the beef come round Im the one who get the gun And make the beef go down You prolly heard that I was pussy From a pussy nigga Cuz I don cut a lot of niggas And they pussy nigga You think Im bitch made Then this'll be yo last year Take out my switch blade and cut yo ass from ear to ear Take off yo shirt and Im gon rush you like a red nose pit Get in yo shit, like a dick, And Im off of a trick I aint the nigga who gon sweat ya Cuz I fuck wit bad guhs girls But if you right I'll dress you up and tear the mall up I aint the one for spendin time Cuz I run the streets If you dont like it You can go Ill buy another freak And aint no nigga finna bust at me You think Im pussy You gon see you outta luck wit me.

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