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boosie badazz - bullshit lyrics

[hook]
stop rapping that bullsh-t
stop talking that bullsh-t
stop smoking that bullsh-t
look like you on that bullsh-t

bullsh-t
stop rapping that bullsh-t
stop talking that bullsh-t
stop smoking that bullsh-t
you on that bullsh-t

bullsh-t
stop looking like bullsh-t
stop dressing like bullsh-t
that ho you f-cking
you on that bullsh-t

bullsh-t
stop rapping that bullsh-t
stop talking that bullsh-t
stop smoking that
you on that bullsh-t

[verse 1]
hah, i’m coming gangsta mane
all the way 100 with it
who spit it like i spit it (n0body)
n-ggas sippin
hoes too and they like
put gasoline on fire
these hoes’ll get you k!lled
n-gga how you feel
you let hating stop your grind homie?
d.a. bullsh-tting
want me with time homie
sitting lonely in the cell
hearing bullsh-t
where n-ggas talk ’bout
how they had this, when they ain’t had sh-t
watch your surroundings
the devil’s in the pulpit
n-ggas sell a million records
talking bullsh-t
but me, i spit that gutta gutta real talk
people feel me in they heart
like heartburn
a clique bad b-tches on my team;
p-ssy clean, feet clean, t–th clean
you know what i mean
i got my beamed
extended clip
and i ain’t talking
wake up smoke my purple
drank my coffee here we go

[hook]

[verse 2]
now second verse
it gets worse than the first
bullsh-t got my n-ggas
locked down in a he-rs-
this sh-t hurt
n-ggas hating on a n-gga’s ball
they hating on a n-gga’s ball
get your money, it’s enough for us all
don’t even call me with that fake -ss sh-t
i don’t have time
being worried ’bout another n-gga
never been part of my grind
“boosie you think you all that huh? bullsh-t”
no you think i’m all that b-tch! real sh-t
came from a personal pan
to a meatlover’s
certified street hustler
i like a lot of toppings
how you rocking?
cutting them nappy head hoes
smiling in my face with them two dirty -ss golds
it’s time that yall dids more
they wanna take me to court
it’s fine but mane i ain’t fine no more
if she don’t wanna give up that -ss
she bullsh-tting
if she ain’t showed you the cash
she trying to jack you on some bullsh-t

[hook]

[verse 3]
no matter what
i keep it gutta
’til the bone gristle
been slanging them whips
been hanging with k!llers
been banging at n-ggas
this is my life n-gga
drive-by’s, n-ggas miss?
mane god with ya
lil hard n-ggas
who smell bullsh-t from a mile away
i’ll be d-mned
if i let a n-gga take my smile away (f-ck a n-gga)
b-tches say i tried to run ’em
they bullsh-tting
they lock me in
i lock my door and finish my dro
if you ain’t know
is if you ain’t hear from me the real facts
boosie this
boosie that
i don’t wanna hear that
they trying to turn my kids against me
it’s a cold world
my mama told me keep my d-ck in
i’m bullsh-tting
what they gone say now?
since i’m f-cking with suge?
i know
(who, suge knight?)
(suge knight?)
i know
drag my name through the mud
i guess he headed for the grave
like they said 10 years ago
f-ck a n-gga
light the dro

[hook]

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