Testo Period - Boosie Badazz feat. DaBaby
Testo della canzone Period (Boosie Badazz feat. DaBaby), tratta dall'album Goat Talk 3
14, turn me up, son
Yeah, you ain't no gangster, period (you ain't no gangster)
You ain't no gangster, you ain't no gangster
You ain't no gangster, period (you ain't even livin' like that)
Stunt on that 'Gram, bitch, you get slammed
You ain't no gangster, period, period, period (Boosie Badazz)
These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters)
But I ain't gon' play with you, period
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Tryna fuck on her period (ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain't come from her period
You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin'
But I ain't gon' play with you, period
Let's go
I ain't finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah)
These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh)
"That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (yeah, bitch)
I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga
Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuеsday, lil' nigga
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (uh)
They call me "Boosie", I go stupid
Keep the K 'cause it's serious (yeah)
If I know ya or don't know ya
You ain't gon' play with me, period (pussy-ass)
I make you walk it out, walk it out, walk it out
Yeah, 'bout what I'm talkin' 'bout
Big mouth shot caller, two Rottweilers like Nino
Runnin' up bundles of cash (woo), she tryna fuck on a rag (ooh)
Please tell your pussy-ass baby daddy, be cool, girl 'fore I get on his ass
Diamonds like, "Yeah" (Diamonds like, "Yeah")
Diamonds like "Yeah, bitch I'm a boss" (boss)
I'm warnin' you, yeah, you gon' die for chasin' that clout (bow)
I send them boys in your house (yeah)
Same niggas sleep on my couch (yeah)
The more niggas get outta line (yeah)
Them niggas gon' go get a house
I got that music, make heads bounce (ooh)
I got them shooters, gon' air it out (grrah)
I got the juice, you got no juice
What you wanna do? Bitch, let's set it off
These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters)
But I ain't gon' play with you, period
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Tryna fuck on her period (ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain't come from her period
You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin'
But I ain't gon' play with you, period
Let's go
I ain't finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah)
These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh)
"That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (yeah, bitch)
I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga
Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuеsday, lil' nigga
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (uh)
Okay, let's go
I got a bitch from the hood when I fuck from the back
Yeah, her booty, it jiggle (yeah)
I'm up in New York like Jigga (uh-uh)
My lil' nigga just flew in the pistol (yrrm, brr)
Just got off the phone and my people got shot at
Them niggas can't shoot 'cause they missed 'em (ha)
Soon as you knock 'em off, I'ma send 'em (uh-huh)
Pull out hundreds, all blue with my picture (blue)
Nigga be actin' like I gotta do some, I don't gotta do shit but whisper
I'm like "Ayy, go burn that nigga (yeah, him)
That nigga (him too), and every nigga with 'em"
Nigga like to know I play in my video
Play with my kids and play with y'all bitches (uh, uh-huh)
But I bet ya I'ma chill up there with God or play ball on the yard
Before I play with y'all niggas (bitch-ass niggas)
These niggas be talkin' like gangsters (like gangsters)
But I ain't gon' play with you, period (yeah)
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Tryna fuck on her period (ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain't come from her period
You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin'
But I ain't gon' play with you, period
Let's go
I ain't finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain't gon' lay on a nigga (yeah)
These lil' niggas know I go baby, lil' nigga (uh)
"That's Baby, that lil' nigga stay with a pistol" (okay)
I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga
Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga (yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil' nigga (mm-mm)
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil' nigga (bitch-ass nigga)
Ayy, Boosie, man, go give me that goddamn 15 thousand
I gave you for that feature so I can go put it on a nigga head, real quick
Nah nigga, you gettin' a whole lot of money, and I'll tell you what
You just give me five Gs, and my lil' partner gon' handle that
And we gon' call it even, what you think about that?
I ain't fuckin' wit' you bruh
I'm gone
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