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Foxx-a-million

"Exciting"

[Talking]
This Boosie Bad Azz, and lemme tell you somethin
When I was 16 or 17, my momma looked at me and she said
"Boosie, son... get on yo mothaf*ckin sh*t, n*gga!"
[Hook]
Big money! I like it
I used to have hoes who triflin'
Now I got pros who dykin'
And it's excitin, it's excitin'

[Verse 1- Lil' Boosie]
I had to get my sh*t together mayne, I didn't like it
I had too many hoes who triflin
Dirty shell toes and Nike's
I didn't like it. It wasn't excitin
Until I got money, I got icy
Hoes got right, they got feisty
Turk put me in the studio, I kept writin
Droppin that gangsta sh*t, and it's excitin
Purple after purple n*gga, we kept lightin
Concert after concert mayne, we kept flightin
We struck the world real quick like lightning
You pus*y ass rap n*ggas, stop bitin
I used to f*ck with little girls with little minds who wasn't grown yet
So before you wear a thong, get yo pus*y in check
Yo hygiene a mothaf*cka, you 'sposed to stay smellin right
Especially if you got a n*gga with money, that's what he like

[Hook 2x]

[Verse 2- Lil' Boosie]
And all of my shows be excitin
Hoes grabbin on my di*k, wanna bite it
Didn't yo momma teach you better? You triflin
Just Chill, after the show you can lick me like icing
Money make yo life better so f*ck what they say
Girls be more G'd up everytime they look in ya face
She used to kiss me on my neck (uh huh)
Now she suck me til that pus*y get wet (uh huh)
I remember way back when I used to f*ck rats
When they wore them daisy dukes, had that pus*y sittin fat
Now a n*gga gettin stacks, I do whatever I like
I'll hit em Asian, Black or White, I have my pleasure with dykes
I'm first class on every flight, I'm a big dog, n*gga
At the Super Bowl, I'm front row. Where's y'all n*ggas?
I used to f*ck with hoes who like to cut ya tires up
Now I'm breaded and they can't even get a nut

[Hook 2x]

[Verse 3- Webbie]
I been livin like a tymer, and I like it
Hittin n*ggas baby mommas and they wifey
With the rims all shiny, dressed nicely
'Bauds wit the white tee, fresh white tee
Nice white two-seat or I might be
New SUV, doin 90
Lookin for the right weed for the right fee
Hit it once or twice, B... my eyes tightening
Now I'm goin faster, I swerved slightly
To the left lane then I came back right
.357 clutched tightly cuz it might be
My night, you know we got n*ggas dyin nightly
Tonight I'm with a nice freak, she had white sheets
Clean up, lick a n*gga nuts cuz she like me
Find another me up in the streets is unlikely
Don't hit me on the phone later on cuz I might be gone

Chorus 2x

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