Boosie lyrics

by

Ralfy the Plug



[Chorus: PettyPetty]
Why these b*tches acting bougie?
Catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly
You catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I see you actors Tom Cruising
Ned, I'm really back up on my foolishness, you b*tches think I'm cool as sh*t
Hmm, you better use them tricks
And catch them dates like you losing rent
You n*ggas foolies, don't let us catch you with that Susie
That chopper hold a lot of film, b*tch, we shooting movies
Duh, b*tch, that peace be still, I keep the toolies
Silly kid, choppers come with the drill like Call of Duty
I just hope thee lil n*ggas don't squeal when n*ggas shooting
Man down, I bet n*ggas get killed for missing Sue
Yellow tape how the block gon' look if n*ggas shooting
That's a fact, [?] caps at durags while n*ggas groomin'
I'm serious, you n*ggas better take it serious
Or n*ggas in turbans gon' be rearin' up in your mirror
b*tch, I'm serious, you n*ggas better take it serious
Or n*ggas in turbans gon' be rearin' up in your mirror
The Plug
[Chorus: PettyPetty]
Why these b*tches acting bougie?
Catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly
You catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly

[Verse 2: AzSwaye]
Hear the devil in my ear, you know I'm high, I be trippin'
Brought nina an extention, that Steven Curry hit from a distance
These Ray-Charles-ass n*ggas got me clutching and gripping
I'm madam like mistress, you broke, so I can't pay no attention
Damn, Swae brought a Glock, but sh*t, that's what y'all book me for
I'm hopping out like I ain't even a n*gga rapping a song
Told Petty just do it, he slapping n*ggas out they Nikes
Could've bought a whip, but I just went and spent with icy
Yo, ma, how much you really love your life? (Ayy)
Just bought a heater for this ice, I'm Bill Nye with that Sprite
Man, n*ggas better stop playing, got a shooter from 'round the corner, clapping with no hands
Goddamn, the b*tch think I'm hitting scams
n*ggas gossip like b*tches, b*tches always telling your plans
f*ck a jam
'Cause they just want me for some chump change
Ray Charles shooters got me laughing, hit the gun range
[Chorus: PettyPetty]
Why these b*tches acting bougie?
Catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly
You catch a fade like you Boosie
Run up on a n*gga, snatch his Susie
My n*ggas like the foolies
These long clips make a movie
And I be hopping out with toolies
My n*ggas acting fooly
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