Artist: Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz's lyrics & chords
Boosie Badazz, formerly Lil Boosie, was born Torrence Hatch in Baton Rouge, Louisiana on November 14, 1983, he was bestowed the nickname Boosie by his family and was raised on W. Garfield St. in a ghetto in the mean streets of south side Baton Rouge (SSB). Growing up, Boosie was hardened by the many difficult experiences he was put through. His neighborhood, notorious for drugs and violence, was a place feared by the general population. To outsiders, it was a jungle, to residents, it was life. Boosie got very involved in basketball to stay of...read more
My lil son Blue money When you gonna drop Macho Swerve Private room Not my nigga No drake on Angels all over me Get straight to it The beginning Bank roll Movies I will not run Do the most Black rain I remember No mercy Lil shooter Have you ever Mudd Mama Ghetto Never left you alone Hurricane What iz it Round my city Hit em up I come from a place Fresh cut Shout out to your page Distant lover A political prisoner speaks Blame my mother Lawd have mercy Its going down Me too Im wit ya Like a man Big dog Miss me Baby moma Touch down Stacks on deck Pussy ass niggaz Head busta Jack move Untouchable Top ten Pain Shouts out Pledge allegiance Show ya tattoos Money got me fucked up My life Where would i be Confused Animosity Time could be next Boss up Riding stealth Watch em Pistol bigger than me Put something in a nigga account That night Daddy luv u Superfly Halloween Drop top music Do it big I thought ya knew Freak Mama know love Spoil you Hip hop hooray Southside Cold blooded Stop playin Gangsta musik Mercy on my soul Lil boosie anthem I got that slap We on it Had a dream World wide struggle All falls down Lay me down Trip to miami Chopper season Waiting on a visit It dont matta Do da dash Ghetto stories See some pussy Wonder why your child so bad Check up Consequences Be careful So soft For my thugz Real slow Boosie bad azz paid Throw it up Bout dat Takeover To the end of time Really really I need u Why u actin funny Thats my thug there Act a donkey Round here Who gon stop me now Lotta respect Listen clear Drug trade Outlaws Hope i make it We out chea If i could change Crabs in a bucket Give me that featuring bun b Tori speaks I like dat Gotta get it Thugged all the clubs U down to ride Too much Tell me what it is Dont kno my struggle Gorilla bread Turn the beat up Shit real Hospital Happen to ya Who house Never give up Knocking pictures off the wall Loaded Who do you love Better not fight In my hood Did u wrong Devil get up off me My victim Now i shine Keep it gutta Take a picture Gutta Back in the days Lets git ignorant Sexy lady Im mad Fly away prod by crush hayven mixxedbytone I miss you Prison call Zoom Fuck a bitch Deep off in tha club Niggaz in trouble Mobbin Dat iron Check up prod by drumma boy Fresh out the shower People talk but don t know Loose as a goose This way i live Cruisin ft yo gotti Im comin home
