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My Lil Son Lyrics - Artist : Boosie Badazz
Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy
Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, Aight, send that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, Aight send that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, he dumb Referee official, stretch you out, he dumb He ridin' round with a fishin' pole Look at him, he dumb He clutchin', he know nigguhs won't get at him He dumb, I will send my son to spit at you (What's ha'nin' nigguh) Fuck everybody who remember you We smashin' nigguhs by the hour I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food My son'll blam you for a half ounce of dog food Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That's my son, I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, Aight send that boy [NBA Youngboy:] Who you thinkin' bout slidin' on, nigguh No, I ain't goin' for it 38 baby, I'm out that north, bitch, I got plenty roids NBHO, he trained to go, I'll send that boy Fuck who he ridin' with, I want him gone Big brother, finish him, (fuck that nigguh) Dude career gone, we around, he on heroin My lil son outta Brookstown, murk a nigguh for a Iphone Play with my name, think it's a game What type a shit you on? No, I won't respond on Instagram, I ain't beefin' Boy, I ain't gon' play with you, spittin' on yo' block with a hunnid shots We gon' get rid of you, we don't give a damn, you gon' get slammed when I wet you All out the window with that stick, we gon' fuck over you On 3 'n'em, bitchass Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, I'll send that boy I'll send that boy in broad day, (I swear to God) [?] got that gas, that circle K Just like a chip, you play with me, you gon' lay You know I keep that fork and Glock like it's my bae The clip hang off the Glock just like a braid I'm sippin' on yellow, this ain't lemonade These niggas savor this, [?], the chopper got a blade Bitch, get outta line, you gettin' faded And all my nigguhs pay Got chains on my neck like I'm a slave But take you to your grave That clip up on that chopper may get you, ay I'm Mister Bang-Bang My son'll get you on the muscle And take all of your money, fuck your hustle Them chopper bullets burn, just like Usher Bitch, I'll be fuckin' hoes all in Russia Bitch, I can get you touched all in Russia, (Know I can) Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, I'll send that boy |
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