Lil Boosie - When You Gonna Drop lyrics

[Intro:] I'm tired of all these b**h a** n***as askin me when I'm gon drop. I got you n***as now. Say Mel and T gon get this sh** pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready! (I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these n***as askin me. [Chorus:] They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n***a, un un. Boosie where been n***a I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot. [Boosie:] I aint f**in wit this dubin sh** the whole world lovin this Bow down and s** this dick you are the rap f**in trick 14 15 I told that I had a dream 16 17 I was sellin crack to crack fiens I live this sh** so get it right My phone wont let me sleep at night My razor phone is prepaid Them nextels they like AIDS They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my n***as who hang wit us All my n***as who bang wit us well Trill Entertainment change wit us I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold 2006 I'm in this b**h now I got control Gucci shades thats what I floss wit My b**h dont window shop she go in and shop for raw sh** I told her outside f** this Lets him wit a double hit Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that snoop dog and Ludacris You aint heard about this Boosie sh** open ya ears When ya open ya ears welcome to phil n***a Man I been hot sellin out the stores But always lose my CEO's Love to f** wit gangsters I dont affiliate wit hoes First I got to 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 Reese Keese down ATL Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail Im thugged out but you cant tell Was drugged out now I'm mell Dont smoke nuttin Dont drank nuttin You play me I'm gon swang sumthin Since been gon my feelings gone Mane they did my n***a wrong If you thank you the sickest Confess and say you did it This album gon be the sickest Thats on my pops He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop He told neva smoke rock Told me how he 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 aint gotta work no more belive that.. [Chorus:] They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n***a, un un. Boosie where been n***a I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot. They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n***a, un un. Boosie where been n***a I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot. [Verse 2:] I sick of a n***a wit a 100 bricks Watch Lil Boosie runnin sh** We dick hoes down for hours While you one n***as comin quick We flip these hoes like dominos n***as betta hide your hoes We snatch yall hoes out Magic City And make them hoes get ratchet wit it Im dickin dickin down south new makeova And n***as ********* Lousiana takeova And like Hova Im versitile Real n***as gon retire Im be like George Clinton round this b**h spitin that 45 Wit this little light of mine Ima shine You aint got be featured on my tape I dont need you n***as anyway All my hoes thong drop Yea I take they thong off "Boosie when yo album drop?" As soon as ya finish swallin Im finished thank you Pull yo draws up on yo waist Wipe that sh** up out yo face And lets go get an Outback Steak Cuz Bad Azz don dropped today This wat you gon snatch today This the sickest dub edition since Tupac don pa**ed away So you aint gotta ask today When I'm comin Is you followin This b**h in done wit so ask about the Golden Child Big stacks Im holdin now Big Gaks Im buss em Big nights I f** em, hand cuff em, cuz I dont trust em 2004 I was ballin woah did you see the DVD I can hear Pimp C hollin bout "look at me look at me" Im the spices in the gumbo Im the fries at popeyes I aint retarted Im retunto Compared to no n***a at all Cuz Im a dog In the rock Ima Pit And I stoppin for sh** Im full blooded All my n***as go fearless from New York to Philly From Detroit to my State In Florida Ima heavyweight In Georgia got real estate California affilinate Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my livin state Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills Savannah Georgia they K k** can forget about J-ville A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds Arkansas is stright rage They shoot n***as on stage Fear payed and chess say I end you f**in career n***a Hit you wit they steel n***a you wont feel that pill n***a Cant no rappa f**in wit me Hit ya from my way look like Tim Donkey Tong and Parker in my new Genobe Ask about me if you dont know me and thats off the top He watchin ova me the bad a** drop here go bad azz pop!