I Need U Lyrics - Singles - Lil Boosie

I Need U 

[Verse One] 

Like a dope fiend need his dope I need my money in stacks 

if it don't work out with these rhymes I'm gone turn to my gats 

I need cash and plus I need it fast 

that's why I got a skimask if I ever need to blast 

since I found out about you we been hangin like the fellas 

you the reason why I'm beefin wit them niggaz who be jealous 

we gone thug to the end that's cause you my fuckin friend 

jump me straight out the pen when they had me facin ten 

its just like with ken so together we actin fools 

you the one that got Lil' Boosie poppin off to Baton Rouge 

as long we pay our do's we gone sit back and just laugh 

whether checks, credit cards or cash look I need you bad 

I need ya 

[Chorus] 

like a weed head needs to smoke 

like a dope fiend needs his dope 

I need you 

like a baby needs to cry 

if you go I swear I'll die I need you 

I need you 

like a player needs to play 

we laugh and go from day to day 

I need you 

I found out all about you 

now I can't live without you 

ohh no ohh nooooo 

[Verse Two] 

since I was small I been tryin to make some cheese 

till I snatched a purse for 12 and went scored a couple p's 

and now I keep my sacks in a dorito bag my rocks in my mouth 

plus Im on g-street the hardest rollin block in the south 

and now Im poppin it off and stackin green 

got my first thousand dollars and I ain't even 17 

and plus I keep that thang in my hand cause I don't care 

go to school with a grand and pull it out them hoes stare 

but tho without you I ain't shit 

I hate to say it but it's the truth 

on the slip these hoes fuckin me just to get to you 

we'll never have no problems shit as long you keep in touch 

and I love livin this life that's why I need so much 

that's why I need you so much 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three] 

you the reason why I went at home kickin doors off 

you the one who bought my clothes and put my golds in my mouth 

but at times I gotta sit back and wonder why you sin 

you the one that got my nigga in the feds doin 10 

we don't look at the bad calls we look at all the fun shit 

hoes and fast cars and power to make you run shit 

as long as you comin I can't complain that's the game 

like a weed head need his weed man I need my fuckin change 

if I didn't I'll be lame probably still on the cornor 

tryin to make two hundreds dollars off a ounce of marijuana 

but its times like this like when my problems getting deeper 

you got to understand niggaz robbing cause they need ya 

they need ya 

[Chorus]