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m beezy - fuckin sumthin lyrics

[intro]
m. beezy, and who? (and who?)
boosie bad-ss!
yeah, low key, key figure, and total chaos my motherf-cking n-gga
(do you n-gga)
imma do me but what we got brah? (i’m f-cking 2 3 4 5 6 7)
boy you powered up, huh? ([?] you know)
you powered up? (you know)
you powered up? (you know)

[hook]
pop pills, and smoke a little weed
you’re rolling with a g and you know what it’s gon be
(boy, f-cking something, boy, f-cking something
lil mama is you f-cking something, is you f-cking something?
n-gga is you f-cking something?)
[?] in the back seat of my car, watching these bad broads get down like p-rn stars
(boy, f-cking something, boy, f-cking something
lil mama is you f-cking something, is you f-cking something?
n-gga is you f-cking something?)

[verse 1 – m beezy]
when i’m up in day county, i’m f-cking with puerto ricans
riding with canda [?], boy i like them b-tter [?]
[?] gangville or duval in one weekend
3 different cities, 3 different b-tches tasting my s-m-n
see man, your mama’s p-ssy’s wetter than a sea, man
no matter how big, i ride it like a jet ski, man
we go to panama, back to tallah-ssee, man
if i ain’t already f-cked em they done heard about the b, man
[?] beezy, aka throw the d man
got a gang of b-tches with jaws stronger than he-man
they on the new funk, so they mix the weed with e, man
gobble the d-ck and swallow the e u t man
hope you n-ggas paying, i f-ck em for free man
now you m a d cause she be charging you a fee man
i’m getting cellphone head, hands free man
i guess that’s how it be man, when you a g man

[hook]

[verse 2 – lil boosie]
red bones, black bones, horses, and stallions
boosie f-ck em all, i’m a motherf-cking dog
you better tell em how we thugging tonight
girl you gon have to suck it ‘fore you f-ck it tonight
i got a model on the left, model on my right
front my cash, bad -ss, get swatted all night
number 1 0 1 0 6, still i’ll f-ck a rachet b-tch
i ain’t had to beat my d-ck since 1996
f-cked the grandma, the mama, the cousin, the niece
i’ll make you [?] if you’ll be my little freaks
straight up, the player haters they gon hate us
girls bite us like gators they give us dirty one fingers
a straight go getter, man i’m all about my stacks man
i make it rain and pick it up like pacman
i’m gutta, you see your girl with me i done already f-cked her
now i’m working on her friend, come over and join in

[hook]

- m beezy lyrics

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