Lil Boosie & Webbie, Boosie Badazz - Got Me Bent текст песни

Ain’t this about a bitch this nigga actin all tough
Like he somebody special and can’t get his ass bust
I’ll call a little meetin have them niggas mask up Do you something decent all the gangstas stand up I ben out chere getting money
Fuckin honeys
Blunts n stuntin
I don’t know from what you show me you ain’t out here doin nothing
Say ya hustling bout that bustin real hustling yeah I hear ya Betta get from round here looking unfamiliar for I kill ya Whole click tatted bad and that’s just how a nigga livin
Mix the liquor wit the killer now they jumpin to the ceiling
Kinda make you fill like fightin and I’m likin how it’s feelin
Crowds jumpin crowd sumthin get to jumpin on a nigga
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 ass niggas
Bitch lyin if he say I ain’t the prime definition
Ohh shit no Bitch you got me bent
You got me fucked all up Bitch you got me bent
Ohh shit no Bitch you got me bent
You got me fucked all up Bitch you got me bent
Ohh shit no Bitch you got me bent
You got me fucked all up Bitch you got me bent
Ohh shit no Bitch you got me bent
You got me fucked all up Bitch you got me bent
Ohh it’s fuck me nigga you on some otha shit
So since you on some otha shit, I’m finna to shoot you in yo fuckin dick
Buck shots to the left nut buck shots to tha right nut
You bitch ass niggas don’t like us You betta try to fight us It war time nigga they killin for stripes
So I gotta spark my niggas put bout 6 in life
Ya girl pussy wet nigga take yo funky they ass home
Fuckin round wit donkey kong
A have yo fuckin dome gone
My face expressions let you know try me I’ll let it go If my gun on safety tookie williams ain’t got respect no more
Let me tell ya what I’m reppin for
The streets the projects
My niggas who c*** that pop that
On the hip is where that Glock at You ain’t herd I’m that hnic
I’m the head nigga in charge till I’m restin in peace
And I have no idea why they messin wit meea
Hit yo ass from long distance like they did jfk
You got me fucked up bent twist tied outta proportion
I’m not non of yo partnas or that bitch you divorcin
Hit you wit that iron you gon wish yo momma had an abortion
Get retarted in this club you really gon need escortin
To yo muthafuckin car my niggas waitin outside
Hollerin mutha fuck the law
If you gon take us then take us Shut yo muthafuckin jaw
Bout 30 hoes outside but they ain’t sayin what they saw
Cuz they know how we is Some ole baton rouge niggas and they know how we live
We know where they live and well come fuck wit they kids
I hear they hollerin I be stuntin I don’t live what I’m talking
I ain’t really push the rover I really be walkin
I got news for you bitch I don’t lease I don’t rent
I hit the lot in gerry lane couldn’t believe what I spent
You see that truck in front yo house that’s that hit I just sent
And for you local muthafuckas bitch you got me bent