Songtext zu ' Adios ' von Lil' Boosie (Boosie Badazz)

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Im Comin Thru Watch The Shoes Cuz Im Bouncin Through The Club
Rollin Hard Ya'll Move When Im Bouncin Through The Club
I Might Jus Burn Ya Wit This Tool When Im Bouncin Through The Club
Wit Bout 45 Dudes When Im Boucin Through The Club
U Ain't Talkin Bout No Cheddar (Adios!!)
Ridin 20 Inches Or Better (Adios!!)
U Ain't A Fine Cinderella (Adios!!)
Lil Mama U Ain't On My Level (Adios!!)

A Buck 50 But Who Gon F**k Wit Me
Im Young But Im Deadly Like A Pit
When I Here Sick Picture My Owner Aint Fed Me
All That Talk At All Dont Mean Nothin
My Goon Squad Ain't Seen Nothin
Might Need A Vest I EMS That Boy Wit All That Mean Muggin
My Mama Throwed And My Daddy Dumb So Where U Think I Get It From
U Want Some Come Get Some
Some Trill Niggas Im Wit Some
Imma Baby Gangsta If U Ain't Kno
We Hit The Club We Rush The Floor
We Buy The Bar We Buy The Booth
I Paid For 2 But Take Some More
Im Drinkin So Im Tore Up
I Love It When Hoods Go Up
Anti Social In This Bitch
So Keep Movin If U Dont Kno Us
Smallest Nigga In The Club But Im Ready For Shaq Size
I Snuck Sumthin In The Club That'll Leave Him Wit Close Eyes
Im To Hot To Freeze Wit It
U Play And Get Baptized
Send U Closer To Ya Maker
U Heard Me Get Baptized
And I Put That On My Lil One
U Try Me Its Nap Time
U Ain't Bout Gettin This Money
Adios Say Goodbye

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This Ya Boi Big Head The Dome Doctor In The Buildin Ya Heard Me
Look
Old black match diamond tat
Rogan strapped street thug
Dude up screwed up
been bout beef thug
you see me
watch back
smilin and dont speak thug
i aint come in peace thug
watch yo small fee thug
trunk wit a tone weapon
respect is known
cause i take suckers domes
and i break busters bones
you better duck
boy watch out
cuz trill break that scotch out
no ohh wee my bad
oh no you gettin smashed
im fly so let me pass
my pockets full of cash
and the parkin lot full of that south
and they gone pass
if the dome doctas muggin
lil daddy you too close
how bout you and yo weak lil freaks
adios

[chorus]

Give Me A Lil Space So I Can Really Lose My Mind
Put Some Flakes Up In That Candy So That Bitch Can Really Shine
Ain't No Ice Up In This Brandy I Jus Like To Gulp It Down
Ain't No Runnin From The Savage I Most Likely Gun You Down
7 Rooms 4 Baths U Dont Kno Wat Im Talkin Bout
Webbie Pictures On The Wall
Floor Look Like A Bowlin Ball
Got A Phantom Couple Chargers
O Crazy Ass Drop
Barney Probably Lose His Mind
Im Laid Up Wit Baby Bop
I Got Haters Lookin Crazy
I Got Sumthin Make 'em Stop
I Got Chicks In Every City Say My Voice Jus Make 'em Hot
Pussy Sloppy Then I Beat It
No Eatin Im Jus Skeetin
The Game All Me Im All G Im Undefeated
A Lil Past Perfect
That Thing Blast Perfect
U Wanna Keep Ya Brain
My Chain Ain't Even Worth It
Fry You Up Like Church's
U Up In One Of Them Churches
Or They Probably Never Find U
Trill We Bout That Drama

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