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boosie badazz – head busta lyrics

(hook)
the boys im f-ckin with some head bustas, head bustas
these n-ggas im rollin with some head bustas, head bustas

(verse – boosie)
head busta, heart stopper u dont wanna start partner
creep up slowly and its loaded n-gga plus they all choppas
lil daddy u can’t win, i’m trippin drinking hennessy
my consciousness to the curb so u better think again
i was raised in the cave in the south where i stay
treat n-ggas like slaves i don’t use whips i use k’s
my temper is like a bubble, u buss it u in trouble
won’t play me since i’m small bet u ain’t gon play another
n-gga i’ll take ya brother and come duckin take yo mammy
n-ggas can’t stand me, because i’m comin through on caddy
i know some head bustas who will leave yo -ss dead
i ain’t never buss a head but i shot until they dead
come try me i ain’t scared, everybody got they time
if u don’t wanna die then don’t come and f-ck with mine
these boys slang a nine, if u ever touch that nerve, they hit up on yo shoulder i’m gone knock it on the curb

(hook)
the boys im f-ckin with some head bustas, head bustas
these n-ggas im rollin with some head bustas, head bustas

(verse – pimp c)
hol up, down with the gangster n-ggas, that ain’t rock the bluffin, thug sipp the weed spitter strictly head bussin, selfmade millionaire r.a.l. is my mob, breakin bread with chris cuz bussin heads is jobs. hear you talkin lil boy but your game is sh-tty, all you p-ssy azz n-ggas get the f-ck out the city, cuz i always keep a 44 in the stash on the floor, in the drop sittin low, 20 inches of momo
spittin out, in the porch, with a yellow stallion heart. b-tch you got a vicious mob, p-ssy hoes they bury ?. always f-ckin top charts, models you see in the book, serb captain pimp it ain’t got nothin to do with looks, you wanna hit i rode da book, do the beat and sing tha hook, write the sh-t and through the mix, its like i serve a brick. every city through da store, it move like snow. if you really wanna war im ready to go

(hook)
the boys im f-ckin with some head bustas, head bustas
these n-ggas im rollin with some head bustas, head bustas

(verse – boosie)
n-ggas wanna head bust me cuz i shine, pump that rest sh-t out ya head like hines if you f-ck with mines. mane i ain’t gon play with non of you boys, i’ll spray anyone of you boys, you playin, show the difference between a hoe and man. you won’t find me turn off hollin, by 11 make you fatty, got 2 choppas and they ready, when they chop it you respect it, ain’t no secret i keep that 9 with me, and when i need dem choppas go get turk out zion city, i know he dyin with me, ride with me, through the thick and the thin, n-ggas head bust in the world but get that d-ck in the pen, say pimp you make that harder and my k gon do the slaughter, if you can’t find that n-gga lets go to school and take his daughter, im proud of this sh-t, you see dd, kd, and donkey they gon ride for this sh-t, you see that t.r.a.c.k. mane, i’ll die for that b-tch, and that’s on everything i own, first time you n-ggas play with me boy you gone

(hook)
the boys im f-ckin with some head bustas, head bustas
these n-ggas im rollin with some head bustas, head bustas (x3)

- boosie badazz lyrics

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