Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Full of Dat Shit, artist - Webbie.
Date of issue: 04.07.2005
Song language: English
Full of Dat Shit |
I’m full of dat shit; |
I’m full of dat shit |
I’m full of dat shit; |
I’m full of dat shit |
I’m full of dat shit; |
I’m full of dat shit |
(Webbie) |
Now if you ever catch me leanin to the side |
Red eyes in my ride |
Wit the music up high |
Bad bitch up on my side |
Might be gettin on her ass so I’m grippin on her thighs |
Play me I ain’t even gon' try (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
Now you might catch me wit my cutie |
Ridin bumping that Boosie |
One hand on the wheel the other hand on the cootchie |
Big stacks, big gats, Nextel Motorola’s |
Doga after douga (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
In the club by the bar |
My niggaz we twitchin gars |
Spending pitches wit my boys |
Jumping, stomping, makin noise |
On the block serving junkies making money thumpin toys |
I ain’t in the mood for it (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
We in the club throwin 4s, pourin 4s |
Blowin Jos, fresh clothes |
Gotta nigga head drove |
V.I.P. |
doors is where we go when we gon' party |
That ex got us retarded (ecstasy) (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
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Off countin cheese wit Boosie in Tennessee |
Red bitches on they knees suckin and catchin semen |
Wit some dark Lochs on the sun ain’t even beaming |
You ain’t even tryin to see (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
I’m in the room wit something nasty big, fine, and sassy |
On top that girl be actin, she even called me daddy |
I hit in the Caddy on the way to the classic |
I fell asleep all in traffic (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
In the room wit something sexy caramel complexion |
Both of us butt naked |
Don’t give it to me I’ll take it |
No time for no cakin I’m stabbin it like I’m Jason |
I serve it like I’m crazy (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
You can catch me by the school zone |
Wit my McKinley Blue on, too long |
That’ll have you, you, and you gone |
You niggaz hatin on these boys cause we trill |
And we drink all night (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
Sharp as a bow and arrow |
To deep enough to marrow |
Clutchin on the double barrel |
Hollin bitch it don’t matter |
Wit the class clown actin no sense and go get the paddle |
That’ll have you actin badder (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
I’m in the room wit Halle Berry |
I swear this girl Haller Berry |
Cuz she shave round her cherry |
And she smile when she get ready |
And keep wit that confetti |
We ridin heavy Chevy’s gettin high every second (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
On the way to the mall |
Wit a bad lil broad |
Slob all over my balls |
She lickin through my draws |
Wit my main man wit me I’m hittin up on the phone |
That’s my motherfuckin dog (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
I hit the stage buckin hard got the whole club rockin |
Hennessey to Hypnotic got me thinkin bout the projects |
Stop it that’s my role nigga |
You know every time you see me I’m pourin 4s (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Webbie) |
Drivin on the sidewalk in the dark like I don’t care |
Flyin through the stop signs like them bitches wasn’t there |
Spinning buck up to the ceiling spilling Hennessey and beer |
We done shot ya in the ear (I'm full of dat shit) |
(Lil Boosie) |
I’m in New Orleans wit Lil' Wayne platinum chains, platinum women |
If you tell them girls sick me then you know they gon' come and get me |
They gon' rub me, they gon' lick me, they gon' keep a nigga smilin |
I can’t stop wildin (I'm full of dat shit) |