When You Gonna Drop Lyrics - Bad Azz - Lil Boosie

I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas askin' me 

When I'm gon' drop, I got you niggas now 

Say Mel and T, go and get this shit pressed up, I'm ready, nigga 

'Cuz I'm tired of these niggas askin' me 

They like look Boosie, when you gon' drop? Why not 

Boosie, is ya gon' flop? Nigga, huh uh 

Boosie, where been, nigga? I been on the block 

At studios or sellin' blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot 

I ain't fuckin' wit this double dist, the whole world lovin' this 

Bow down and suck this dick, you are the rap's fuckin' trick 

14 or 15, I told you that I had a dream 

16 or 17, I was sellin' crack to crack fiends 

I live this shit, so get it right, my phone won't let me sleep at night 

My Razor phone is prepaid, them Nextels they like AIDS 

They dangerous, they gangsterous, like all my niggas who hang wit us 

All my niggas who bang wit us, we're Trill Entertainment, change wit us 

I made you wait until the winter, now I got you cold 

2006, I'm in this bitch, now I got control 

Gucci shades, that's what I floss wit 

My bitch don't window shop, she go in and shop for raw shit 

I told Asilum fuck this, let's 'em wit a double dist 

Me and Lil' Webbie, we drop more hits than Snoop Dog and Ludacris 

You ain't heard about this Boosie shit? Open ya ears 

When ya open ya ears, welcome to Phil, nigga 

Man, I been hot, sellin' out the stores but I always lose my CEO's 

Love to fuck wit gangsters, I don't affiliate wit hoes 

First I gotta do my promo shows, that gon' be hell 

Gotta do my interview like 50, that gon' make Lil' B sell 

Gotta ease my mind in wit recent keys down in ATL 

Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl before the judge send me to hell 

I'm thugged out but you can't tell, was drugged out, now I'm well 

Don't smoke nuttin', don't drank nuttin', you play me 

I'm gon' swang sumthin' 

Since been gone, my feelings gone, man, they did my nigga wrong 

If you think that you the sickest, confess and say you did it 

This album gon' be the sickest, that's on my pops 

He put that dang-a-lang in my momma, 9 months later I dropped 

He told neva smoke rock, told me how to hate cops 

He watchin' ova, be the 'Bad Azz' drop, here go 'Bad Azz' Pops 

Daddy, watch ova me the 'Bad Azz' drop 

And Mama ain't gotta work no more, believe that 

Boosie, when you gon' drop? Why not 

Boosie, is ya gon' flop? Nigga, huh uh 

Boosie, where been, nigga? I been on the block 

At studios or sellin' blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot 

Boosie, when you gon' drop? Why not 

Boosie, is ya gon' flop? Nigga, huh uh 

Boosie, where been, nigga? I been on the block 

At studios or sellin' blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot 

I'm sicker than a nigga wit a 100 bricks, watch Lil' Boosie runnin' shit 

We dick hoes down for hours while you run at them niggas comin' quick 

We flip these hoes like dominoes, niggas betta hide your hoes 

We snatch your hoes out Magic City 

And make them hoes get raunchy wit it 

I'm diggity diggity down South, new makeova 

And niggas say they've been kickin' up dope but I'm Louisiana takeova 

And like Hova, I'm versatile, real soldiers, they don't retire 

I'm be like George Clinton 'round this bitch, spitin' that 45 

Wit this little light of mine, I'ma shine 

You ain't got be featured on my tape, I don't need you niggas anyway 

All my hoes thong drop, yeah, I take they thongs off 

"Boosie, when yo' album drop?", as soon as you finish swall' 

I'm finished, thank you, pull yo' draws up on yo' waist 

Wipe that shit up out your face and let's go get an Outback Steak 

'Coz 'Bad Azz' did dropped today, this wat you gon' snatch today 

This the sickest dub edition since Tupac done passed away 

So you ain't gotta ask today when I'm comin', is it far 

This bitch in done wit, so ask about the Golden Child 

Big stacks, I hold 'em now, big gats, I'm buss 'em 

Big nights, I fuck 'em, handcuff 'em 'coz I don't trust 'em 

2004, I was ballin', woah, you see the DVD 

I can hear Pimp C hollin' 'bout 'Look at me, look at me' 

I'm the spices in the Gumbo, I'm the fries at Popeye's 

I ain't retarted, I'm retunto compared to no nigga at all 

'Coz I'm a dog, in a rock, I'ma pit 

And I stoppin' for shit, I'm full blooded 

All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly 

From Detroit to my state, in Flo', I'ma heavyweight 

In Georgia, got real estate, California affiliate 

Jackson, Mississippi got my back like that's my livin' state 

Saint Louis and Mobile, they clock steel and pop pills 

Savannah, Georgia and they K kill can forget about J-ville 

A-town and D-town, they grab ki's like rebounds 

Arkansas is straight rage, they shoot niggas on stage 

Fear played and chest on fire, end your fuckin' career, nigga 

Hit you wit they steel, nigga, you won't feel that pill, nigga 

Can't no rapper fuckin' wit me, hit ya from my way 

Look like Tim Donkey, Tong and Parker in my new Genobe 

Ask about me if you don't know me and that's off the top 

He watchin' ova me, the 'Bad Azz' drop, here go 'Bad Azz', Pop