Period Lyrics Boosie Badazz ft. DaBaby
| Singer | Boosie Badazz ft. DaBaby |
Period Lyrics Boosie Badazz ft. DaBaby
Yeah
You ain’t no gangster, period (You ain’t no gangster)
You ain’t no gangster, you ain’t no gangster, you ain’t no gangster, period (You ain’t even livin’ like that)
Stunt on that ‘Gram, bitch, you get slammed, you ain’t no gangster, period (Boosie Badazz, nigga)
Period (Badazz, pussy-ass nigga)
(This shit right here)
These niggas be talkin’ like gangsters (Like gangsters)
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Trying to fuck on her period (Ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain’t come from her period (Yeah)
You niggas be playin’, you niggas be playin’
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period (Let’s go)
I ain’t finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain’t gon’ lay on a nigga (Yeah)
Thеse lil’ niggas know I go baby, lil’ nigga (Huh?)
That’s Baby, that lil’ nigga stay with a pistol (Yeah, um, wait)
I can’t wait to do it, lil’ nigga
Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil’ nigga (Yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil’ nigga
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil’ nigga (Uh)
They call me Boosie, I go stupid, keep a K ’cause it’s serious
If I know you or don’t know you, you ain’t gon’ play with me, period (Pussy-ass)
I make you walk it out, walk it out, walk it out
Yeah, ’bout what I’m talkin’ ’bout
Big mouth shot caller, two Rottweilers like Nino
Runnin’ up bundles of cash (Woo)
She trying to fuck on the rag (Ooh)
Please tell your pussy-ass baby daddy, “Be cool”, girl, before I get on his ass
Diamonds like, “Yeah” (Diamonds like, “Yeah”), diamonds like “Yeah, bitch I’m a boss” (Boss)
I’m warning you, yeah (Warning)
You gon’ die for chasin’ that clout (Baow)
I send them boys in your house (Yeah)
Same niggas sleep on my couch (Yeah)
The more niggas get out of line (Yeah)
Them niggas gon’ go get a house
I got that music, make heads bounce (Ooh)
I got them shooters, gon’ air it out (Grrah)
I got the juice, you got no juice
What you wanna do? Bitch, let’s set it off
These niggas be talkin’ like gangsters (Like gangsters)
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Trying to fuck on her period (Ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain’t come from her period (Yeah)
You niggas be playin’, you niggas be playin’
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period (Let’s go)
I ain’t finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain’t gon’ lay on a nigga (Yeah)
These lil’ niggas know I go baby, lil’ nigga (Huh?)
That’s Baby, that lil’ nigga stay with a pistol (Yeah, um, wait)
I can’t wait to do it, lil’ nigga
Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil’ nigga (Yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil’ nigga
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil’ nigga (Okay, let’s go)
I got a bitch from the hood, when I fuck from the back, yeah, her booty, it jiggle (Yeah)
I’m up in New York like Jigga (Uh-huh)
My lil’ nigga just flew in the pistol (Yoom, brr)
Just got off the phone and my people got shot at, them niggas can’t shoot ’cause they missed ’em (Ha)
Soon as you knock ’em off, I’ma send ’em (Uh-huh)
Pull out hundreds, all blue in my picture (Blue)
Nigga be actin’ like I gotta do something, I don’t gotta do shit but whisper
Like, “Ayy, go burn that nigga” (Yeah, him)
That nigga (Him too) and every nigga with ’em
Nigga like to know I play in my video, play with my kids and play with y’all bitches (Uh, uh-huh)
But I bet you I’ma chill up there with God or play ball on the yard before I play with y’all niggas (Bitch-ass niggas)
These niggas be talkin’ like gangsters (Like gangsters, ha)
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period (Yeah)
Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice
Trying to fuck on her period (Ooh)
I put a bitch up, blood on my hand
It ain’t come from her period (Yeah)
You niggas be playin’, you niggas be playin’
But I ain’t gon’ play with you, period (Let’s go)
I ain’t finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight, ain’t gon’ lay on a nigga (Yeah)
These lil’ niggas know I go baby, lil’ nigga (Huh?)
That’s Baby, that lil’ nigga stay with a pistol (Okay, um, wait)
I can’t wait to do it, lil’ nigga
Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil’ nigga (Yeah, bitch)
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil’ nigga
Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil’ nigga (Bitch-ass nigga)
Huh-huh
Ayy, Boosie, man, give me that goddamn fifteen thousand I gave you for that feature so I can go put it on a nigga head real quick
Nah, nigga, you gettin’ a whole lot of money now, I’ll tell you what
You just give me five G’s and my lil’ partner gon’ handle that, and we gon’ call it even
Ha-ha-ha
What you think about that?
I ain’t fucking with you bruh, ha-ha-ha
I’m gone