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Lil Boosie

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fuck You Mean Lyrics - Lil Boosie

Hold up wait a minute 

Y'all thought I was finished 

 

Fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

What the fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

Nigga fuck you mean, nigga fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

 

Same hoes said I couldn't get it trying to kick it 

Balmain denim spent a thousand on the ticket 

Trapping out the bando money knocking like who is it 

Think that Benji at the door, grab the chopper go and get it 

I sit back all leaning, ain't no rap star neither 

Let that mac off screamin' we cook that crack hard cement 

I got your rent on my belt, talking your house on my wrist 

Your car note on my jeans, my sneaks bloody as shit 

That's murder scene, bloody murder, bloody murder 

I ask your bitch do all this money made her nervous 

She do it good and I'mma pay her for her service 

When bosses talking shut your mouth if you a worker 

'Cause I've been working chasing money like I'm hurting 

Getting pussy in my Maybach think the driver heard us 

Roll the partition up 

All in the cut, ain't like this broad give a fuck 

I know she down for whatever gon' do it all for a buck 

And now that Boosie back home know we gon' ball for a month 

'Cause real niggas come first that's why we all in the front 

And suckas all in the back, and all of us strapped 

Why don't we fuck with you pussy niggas, cause all of them rats 

 

Fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

Fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

Nigga fuck you mean, nigga fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

 

I keep a hundred grand in these Robin jeans 

What the fuck you mean 

Bitches left me in prison they threw away their dreams 

I'm the leader of the mad max murder team 

Ice man conscious and my money is growing trees 

Sicker than ever richer than ever call a Brinks truck 

What the fuck you mean girl, it's two words bitch fuck 

I beat it up, holding my line you better get it up 

Buzz strong, money long, street nigga real as fuck 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

Fuck you, fuck your momma, and fuck your team 

The seams busting out my jeans I need Hov money 

No 360 deal this shit real get all my show money 

Hold up let me let my money talk 

My rollie cost your house, my shows sold out 

Got more thousand dollar jeans that there's stores up in the South 

In my heart I'm a boss and this is this is this is what the fuck I'm mean 

Boosie Badazz ball biggest bank rolls 

You can have my old bitch cause I don't do the same hoes 

The jeans in my closet add up to a Range Rover 

What the fuck you mean I'm that nigga game over 

 

Fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

Fuck you mean boy 

I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy 

So much money got it busting out the seams boy 

You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy 

What the fuck you mean boy 

 

Nigga fuck you mean, nigga fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

Nigga fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean 

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Copyright: Chappell Music, Inc., Warner

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