Artist: E-40 Album: N/A (0000) Title: Bootsee
Lyrics BootseeBootsee let me define it you can rewind it After I finish spittin' now I want you to tell me If you know somebody in yo town that fit the description A sucka, a ignorant mothafucka
One of them show boatin' high sidin' Want to get some attention type nagas Just as flashy but bitches be askin' me If they can borrow a couple of bucks until Tuesday
Pleases that man go say no man be tryin' to play captain save a hoe Gettin' marked by all them sneaky conniving ass set up hoes You see bootsee is that ol' nigga with that ol' gold around his neck Gold around his muthafuckin' house, gold around his muthafuckin' pet
Got everybody in the town thinkin' he sittin' nice on at least 20 ki's But bootsee ain't movin' nothin' but half thangs Straight fuckin' with some of y'all niggas domes Braggin' and boastin', how can I make this shit look clean
Y'all really want to know who the man behind the fat sack Well, lookie here, sho nuf ain't bootsee boss and that's for sure 'Cuz bootsee be frontin' himself off y'all niggas just don't know The ones you least expect you know them square ass niggas In your city
They be the ones who have a grip, they be the ones who be sittin' pretty Instead of tryin' to be super to start a fuckin' track man What a nigga really need to do is sit back and straight stack man 'Cuz I've been on this Earth for 3 and some odd months man
Trippin' off how these niggas out here be straight transforming Laughing and smiling, loving and hugging a brother grinning Turn around and talk behind your back the next minute Bitch we call him bootsee
Let me define it you can rewind it After I finish spittin' but what about bootsee It be them bootsee muthafuckas In your town that's always game
It be them bootsee muthafuckas In your town that's always game Bootsee is that busta with in no gizame With in no gizame, with in no gizame
You's a loud talkin' runnin' off the mouth deck Wishy washy be puttin' yourself on front street Sloppy grindin', failizing, bitch buying pussy licka That's what hella heads be sayin' about that bootsee nigga
And ah, in case some of y'all ain't knowin' this Do to do almost anything to be noticed like ah Pull out his whole bank account and dang near everything he owns And ah, tell everybody in the hood that he got a chip in his phone
And how the fuck you gone be about you scratch When you gossip like a batch And all them fools know where your stash be at That ain't no sharp shit nigga that's that hoe shit
Potna just keep on doin' what you do and watch your perv get peeled Ridin' around here loose stickin' out dumb like a soar thumb Nigga tell the truth don't have a gun but I need one You want to come up quick in this old shit so you can get it
But how the fuck you gone make your reeves givin' out credit To tweaker, dreamers, drifters, leftovers, seekers, zombies Folks that steal from they mommies When I was doin' my thang I had strategy main
Sellin' that "white girl" you should have seen me main You would have been proud of yo nigga 'cuz I was brilliant wid it I snuck in and snuck out without slippin' in it Get what you need out the game and sit your ass down Invest your money in some thangs and start clockin' pal
Let me define it you can rewind it After I finish spittin' but what about bootsee It be them bootsee muthafuckas In your town that's always game
It be them bootsee muthafuckas In your town that's always game Bootsee is that busta with in no gizame With in no gizame, with in no gizame |