Lil Boosie Talkin:

-Boosie bad ass(bad ass)

-U ain't bout what u be talkin bout(bitch ass nigga)



Verse 1:Lil Boosie

-U ain't bout that murda murda shit

-U ain't down to lose yo cool and go and hurt a bitch

-We got them hook ups on them rentals now we murkin shit

-Tinted up spinnin spinnin let that 30 spit

-Bitch do want fuckin family in black clothes

-The bitches in black dresses the niggas in black vo's(u ain't know)

-I'm cut throat Kinival imma buy the bar survival

-Sip syrup and smoke fire and i'm wilder(than an average thug)

-I'm hard headed my momma told me that

-And u got to be real all this drama showed me that

-Lose yo mind if u want to(if u want to)

-I gotta click of real niggas who gon stomp u

-And want u to be hollerin bout that iron plate(that iron plate)

-And we gon hit yo street tonite and not the next day

-The Tec spray nigga don't worry bout that

-They gon get what they deserve bout that

-We gon cut down they whole curve bout that



Chorus:(2x)Lil Boosie

-U ain't bout what u be talkin bout(uhn ahh)

-U ain't ready for yo momma to be walkin out(uhn ahh)

-That big ass church wit all yo people cryin hollerin bout(hollerin bout)

-Why u had to take my son thats what them choppas bout(is u bout that boy)



Verse 2:Webbie

-U ain't really bout that shit u be talkin so quit that talkin ya heard me

-Quit that talkin and walkin if u gon serve me then serve me

-Now i'm young trill entertainment so know one thang i ain't worryed

-Cause my family do damage business ain't handled its murda

-Niggas sweeter than skittles so they spittin in riddles

-See that little shit u be spittin gon have u sleep in hospitals

-And if u beef wit my niggas we gonna really squad up

-From choppas to a 6 bitch u can't avoid us

-Rappin bout smokin that killa don't even smoke killa

-Even if u did i wouldn't even smoke witcha

-Ya bitch ya fraud ya fake ya muthafuckin fluke

-Pussy all wet ya fuckin booty all loose

-U and them other two niggas duck duck goose

-Under the throwback jersey the vest bulletproof

-Gangsta shit jump off boy u know u finna run out

-Close yo fuckin mouth fore i rip yo damn tongue out



Chorus:(2x)



Verse 3:Lil Boosie

-U ain't bout layin under a nigga house like a mouse

-And u light his ass up when he come out(when its a drought)

-We get sick wit it u heard about lil Trell

-Gunned downed when he was 12 ever since then its been hell

-And Webbie they don't live like we live(fuck no)

-They don't deal like we deal they ain't real like we real

-Look i'm from that track like that bottom of that SSB

-Whateva u call it that shit lives in me them niggas kill for free

-Like lil Trell on the lum

-Cause u niggas ain't my ego and they hatin on this lil thug

-A lot of niggas scared of y'all but not me

-This for them niggas in rap game who knock me but can't stop me

-And my posse is full of thugs

-Like Headbussa baby Junior and my nigga Jug

-We dumpin slugs on a enemy

-I thought u was my closest friend but now on u just a friend to me

-And this fuckin penetentary make niggas think they real

-But when they get out they got a nerve to pop a pill(but look here)



Chorus:(1x)



Lil Boosie Talkin:

-They ain't bout what they be talkin bout u know what i'm sayin

-Niggas be rappin niggas be spittin but they ain't never do none of that shit

-So u don't get no cool points from Boosie(believe that)

-They don't get no cool points from me