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boosie badazz - got me bent lyrics

[verse 1: webbie]
ain’t this about a b-tch this n-gga actin all tough
like he somebody special and can’t get his -ss bust
i’ll call a little meetin have them n-ggas mask up
do you something decent all the gangstas stand up
i ben out chere getting money
f-ckin 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!ll ya
whole cl!ck tatted bad and that’s just how a n-gga livin
mix the liquor wit the k!ller 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-gga
strapped up wit l!ckin 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 -ss n-ggas
b-tch lyin if he say i ain’t the prime definition

[hook: weebie & boosie badazz]
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent

[verse 2: boosie badazz]
ohh it’s f-ck me n-gga you on some otha sh-t
so since you on some otha sh-t, i’m finna to shoot you in yo f-ckin d-ck
buck shots to the left nut buck shots to tha right nut
you b-tch -ss n-ggas don’t like us
you betta try to fight us
it war time n-gga they k!llin for stripes
so i gotta spark my n-ggas put bout 6 in life
ya girl p-ssy wet n-gga take yo funky they -ss home
f-ckin round wit donkey kong
a have yo f-ckin 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-ggas 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-gga in charge till i’m restin in peace
and i have no idea why they messin wit meea
hit yo -ss from long distance like they did jfk

[hook: webbie & boosie badazz]
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent
ohh sh-t no
b-tch you got me bent
you got me f-cked all up
b-tch you got me bent

[verse 3: foxx]
you got me f-cked up bent twist tied outta proportion
i’m not non of yo partnas or that b-tch 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 m-th-f-ckin car my n-ggas waitin outside
hollerin m-th- f-ck the law
if you gon take us then take us
shut yo m-th-f-ckin jaw
bout 30 hoes outside but they ain’t sayin what they saw
cuz they know how we is
some ole baton rouge n-ggas and they know how we live
we know where they live and well come f-ck 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-tch 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 m-th-f-ckas b-tch you got me bent

- boosie badazz lyrics

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