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lil boosie - got me bent lyrics

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[webbie:]
aint this about a b-tch this n-gg- actin all tough,
like he somebody special and can’t get his -ss bust,
i’ll call a little meetin have them n-gg-s mask up,
do u 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 u show me u aint out here doin nothing,
say ya hustling bout that bustin real hustling yeah i hear ya,
betta get from round here looking unfamiliar fo i kill ya,
whole click tatted bad and that’s just how a n-gg- livin,
mix the liquor wit the killer now they jumpin to the ceiling,
kinda make u fill like fightin and i’m likin how it’s feelin,
crowds jumpin crowd sumthin get to jumpin on a n-gg-,
strapped up wit lickin 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-gg-s,
b-tch lyin if he say i aint the prime definition

[chorus:]
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

[boosie:]
ohh it’s f-ck me n-gg- 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-gg-s don’t like us,
you betta try to fight us,
it war time n-gg- they killin fo stripes,
so i gotta spark my n-gg-s put bout 6 in life,
ya girl p-ssy wet n-gg- take yo funky they -ss home,
f-ckin round wit donkey kong,
a have yo f-ckin dome gone
my face expressions let u know try me i’ll let it go,
if my gun on safety tookie williams aint got respect no more,
let me tell ya what i’m reppin fo,
the streets the projects,
my n-gg-s who c-ck that pop that,
on the hip is where that glock at,
u aint herd i’m that hnic
i’m the head n-gg- 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

[chorus]

[foxx:]
u got me f-cked up bent twist tied outta proportion,
i’m not non of yo partnas or that b-tch u divorcin,
hit u wit that iron u 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-gg-s waitin outside,
hollerin m-th- f-ck the law,
if u gon take us then take us,
shut yo m-th-f-ckin jaw
bout 30 hoes outside but they aint sayin what they saw,
cuz they know how we is,
some ole baton rouge n-gg-s 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 aint 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 couldnt believe what i spent,
u see that truck in front yo house that’s that hit i just sent,
and fo u local m-th-f-ckas b-tch you got me bent,

[chorus]



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