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