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Verse 1(Lil Boosie)
(Ah) Dick ya down make you smile, its my occupation.

Straight thug and rap hustle, and money making.

Give me that pussy right now baby im so impatient.

Give me your heart and this Mercedes could be yo Mercedes.

Wash my back hold my forty while i drive,when i fuck you with no rubber cuz i love you deep inside.

Keep you fly, nails done, feet hair to.

Beat my dick Constantly in jail wishing i could have you.

Tat my name on dat ass, now its official.

When i shop you shop, i pop you pop, you get the picture.

I know you tired of that nigga man he cant treat you like i treat you , eat you like i eat
you

Plus he cant feed ya, cuz he broke and he aint bout his buisness.

Fuck these hattin niggas and these Missy ass bitches, we Bonnie and Clyde.

I fuck with bosses hard hitters, with dat street in them.

Take you down to VL and fuck with Jeez and them

Verse 2

You fucking with this nigga, i know this nigga lame.

He aint no G he give gansta's like me a bad name.

I feel sorry for ya, he got ya head gone.

He come with all these excuses, when he be coming home.

Let me get you alone.

Baby just me and you, oh ill show you defiantly what you mean boo.

I like them half hood, I like them half good.

I need you to open it up and take this whole wood.

I aint ganna do ya wrong, ima do you right.

Ill make you bust bout twenty nuts in one bout night.

You make me look good, i make you look better.

But you fucking with a nigga thats on another level.

I aint ganna rock a bessle, and you dont rock a bessle.

Oh when we out in public, oh we ganna shine together.

Ima hot boy, so you know how it goes.

Ima bring the freak out me behind closed doors.

Verse 3
The coupe is new the coupe is blue.

Come on jump in this whip girl, its all about you.

Ima be yo fatted man you goin be my fatted girl.

Shopping sprees everyday, we goin tour the fucking world.

See my sex game addictive like
cocaine and furl.

You gatta be a hundred plus when ya rockin me girl.

Ima lay that dick down, Between the sheets.

Ima bic with my sex game, you know ima freak.













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