Soulja Slim

Soulja Slim - U Bootin Up lyrics

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(feat. Juvenile)



[Hook]

You bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin up, ha

You bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin up

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya



[Soulja Slim]

Soulja, soulja tell me how you do it

First you need Dani for some cut throat music

I'ma give you the game nigga peep this out

Just put ya mask on ya face just let 'em see ya mouth

This original, down south bounce shit

Gotta give it up to ???? who invented the shit

Rest in peace to DJ Irve you had them trigga mans locked

I was to young to go and ghost so I was standin outside

That was way back then, when I was sellin rocks

Bounce was the shit then niggaz gave me my props

I'ma six court nigga, Magnolia nigga

They beefin on LaSelle and they beefin on Willow mayne

Fuck them niggaz, they ain't talkin bout nothin

They don't feel how I feel bout my projects, they stuntin

I aim it at ya head and let this bitch off

Juvenile is my dawg and thats how we set it off



[Bridge x4: Soulja Slim (Juvenile)]

Whodi (Wassup)

I got a k' (Wassup)

And I don't play (Wassup)

yea



[Juvenile]

I ain't too fine in fuckin wit niggaz, cuz most of them hoes

They get exposed, clipped and flipped in the road

burn him and his car and his clothes

Know some killas that'll provide me with help

But thats not really necessary, Juve wilin' hisself

So where ya going, wassup, hope it ain't outside son

Look I don't jot a foot in the club without my gun

I'ma boss wit these hoes, niggaz can stop my fun

Cheezy, this gon run and go tell the cops what I done

If I don't like ya, I'll fight ya, I'll cut ya

I'll kill ya, in fact, I'll show ya hoes how a guerilla could act

Me, Slim and Wack carry the hood on our back ya understand me

I do this for love my area my family

I'll kill ya mami, is ya speakin my spanish

Kidnap her ass from Tammies, you cry and she vanish

Asked my guy get out the jammies, Big Boy been nannies

Even when my daddy went frantic, I still wouldnt panic



[Hook]



[Soulja Slim]

I heard Crazy wan' kill me, and Silk want fight

But I've been doin that duck type shit all my life

No, I don't know karate, herb and some silky draws

You located in Victoria Secret full of bras

You don't want none of me, keep it in the studio

Take it to the streets and I'ma really prove that you's a hoe

I wasnt gon' fuck wit ya on the strength C (C-Murder)

But now I'ma fuck over ya on the strength of P (Master P)

I been ready to die, you ain't ready to die

I got shot when I was 17 now I'm 25

I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga

I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga

I'ma soulja and yall fake niggaz

Cuz I'ma soulja and yall fake niggaz

Cuz I'ma real soulja and yall fake niggaz

Cuz I'ma soulja and yall fake niggaz



[Juvenile]

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya

I'll make it happen to ya, I ain't rappin to ya
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