Tekster:
Bad Azz

no rims on it when it 500 hundred you ride factory. the new album is on the way. when its the real deal you know you gotta wait. Bad Azz goin act a dawg

me Is you rollin' 'cause I'm rollin'? Is you ready 'cause I'm ready? Is you scary? I ain't scary Shebecca cased me, and now her man's embarrassed I'm a dumb, retarded and stupid, I lost my mind Fuckin' 'round with Lil Boosie, bad

It's Choppa city in my neighborhood (south baton rouge Nigga, What!) 4's Up 4's Down Long clips and choppas, in this hood whea they don't give a damn

we can let off them leeches We go and get it, get ya weight up And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask it's that's Boosie bad azz, straight

now who's gonna love you like me (nobody) who gon do you like me (nobody) who gon kiss you like me (nobody) who gon freak you like me (nobody) Yeaahh

Intro: Lil Boosie - My ghetto retarted (retarted retarted retarted) dumb way (dumb way) dumb way (dumb way) off that dumb shit (dumb shit) with my ghetto

yea its our year nigga we gon swereve on em swang on fck all da best hoes drive da best cars.... i like to ride wit my ol lady in da rite lane da slow

Lil' Boosie, Bad A**, BJ on the track, B You gon' name your distant lover, so many miles away Wish I could *** her everyday, touch her in every way But

like is that a cable cord round your wrist? You know we ball on the week-END. A line of cars, bad broads tryna jump IN. Same color as my whip, I'm real