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Artist/Band: Lil Boosie
Lyrics for Song: When You Gonna Drop
Lyrics for Album: Bad Azz [2006]



[Intro:]

I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas asking me when I'm gonna drop.

I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gonna get this shit pressed up

(uh huh ) I'm Ready!

(I'm ready) 'cause I'm tired of these niggas asking me.



[Chorus:]

They like look Boosie when you gonna drop,

why not Boosie is you're gonna flop nigga, un un.

Boosie where been nigga I've been on the block at studios,

selling blocks, whatever it takes to make a knot.



[Boosie:]

I ain't fucking with this dubbind shit the whole world loving this

Bow down and suck this dick you are the rap fucking trick

14 15 I told that I had a dream

16 17 I was selling crack to crack fiens

I live this shit so get it right

My phone won't let me sleep at night

My Razor phone is prepaid

Them nextels they like AIDS

They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my niggas who hang with us

All my niggas who bang with us well Trill Entertainment change with us

I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold

2006 I'm in this bitch now I got control

Gucci shades that's what I floss with

My bitch don't window shop she goes in and shop for raw shit

I told her outside fuck this

Let's him with a double hit

Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that Snoop Dog and Ludacris

You ain't heard about this Boosie shit open you ears

When you open you ears welcome to Phil nigga

Man I've been hot selling out the stores

But always lose my CEO's

Love to fuck with gangsters I don't affiliate with hoes

First I got to do my promo shows that gonna be hell

Gotta do my interview like 50 that gonna make Lil B sell

Gotta ease my mind in with Reese Keese down ATL

Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail

I'm thugged out but you can't tell

Was drugged out now I'm mell

Don't smoke nothing, don't drank nothing

You play me I'm gonna swang something

Since been gonna my feelings gone

Mane they did my nigga wrong

If you think you're the sickest

Confess and say you did it

This album gonna be the sickest

That's on my pops

He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop

He told never smoke rock

Told me how he hate cops

He watching over be the bad ass drop

Here go bad ass pops



Daddy watch over me the bad ass drop and mama ain't gotta work

no more believe that.



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2:]

I sick of a nigga with a 100 bricks

Watch Lil Boosie running shit

We dick hoes down for hours

While you one niggas coming quick

We flip these hoes like dominos

Niggas better hide your hoes

We snatch you all hoes out Magic City

And make them hoes get ratchet with it

I'm dicking dicking down south new makeover

And niggas Louisiana takeover

And like Hova I'm versatile

Real niggas gonna retire

I'm be like George Clinton round this bitch spiting that 45

with this little light of mine

I'm gonna shine

You ain't got be featured on my tape I don't need you niggas anyway

All my hoes thong drop

Yeah, I take they thong off

"Boosie when your album drop?"

As soon as you finish swelling

I'm finished thank you

Pull your draws up on your waist

Wipe that shit up out your face

And let's go get an Outback Steak

'cause Bad Ass done dropped today

This what you gonna snatch today

This the sickest dub edition since Tupac done passed away

So you ain't gotta ask today

When I'm coming is you following

This bitch in done with so ask about the Golden Child

Big stacks I'm holding now

Big Gaks I'm buss 'em

Big nights I fuck 'em, hand cuff 'em, 'cause I don't trust 'em

2004 I was balling woah did you see the DVD

I can hear Pimp C hollin about "look at me, look at me"

I'm the spices in the gumbo

I'm the fries at popeyes

I ain't retarded I'm retunto

Compared to no nigga at all

'cause I'm a dog

In the rock I'm a Pit

And I stopping for shit I'm full blooded

All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly

From Detroit to my State

In Florida I am heavyweight

In Georgia got real estate

California affiliate

Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my living state

Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills

Savannah Georgia they K kill can forget about J-ville

A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds

Arkansas is straight rage

They shoot niggas on stage

Fear payed and chess say

I end you fucking career nigga

Hit you with they steel nigga you wont feel that pill nigga

Can't no rapper fucking with me

Hit you from my way look like Tim Duncan, Tony Parker and Manu Ginobili.

Ask about me if you don't know me and that's off the top

He watching over me the bad ass drop here go bad ass pop!


Album Lyrics: Bad Azz [2006]


Lil Boosie
"Bad Azz [2006]"


1. When You Gonna Drop
2. Set It Off
3. Zoom
4. Movies
5. That's What They Like
6. I Remember
7. Soft To Hard
8. My Struggle
9. I'm Mad
10. My Nigga's
11. I Represent
12. Hatin'
13. Fuck You
14. Exciting
15. Distant Lover
16. Going Thru Some Thangs
17. Smoking On Purple
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