Boosie Badazz - Get Ya Mind Right lyrics

Turn up turn up
Turn up

Oh you bucked up and fucked up
And you ain't got no mind

Name still rangin'
And my chain still swangin'
Ain't no nigga takin' nuthin from me
I'm certified nigga a lot of niggas try
But them niggas ain't survive
Question me is why you fuckin' wit' a G
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right

You's a bitch you's a ho
You's a pussy
You remind me of a pussy name (Nussie)
You's a coward you's a faker
You's a snitch do me a favor


And get off a nigga dick you ain't got it
You be stuntin' you a wangsta
Stunt wit' a pistol
But, you call yo self a gangsta
You want my chain
Well I want yo fuckin brain then nigga
I'll pistol whup yo ass
For like 40 minutes straight
Big bags on tha gram ima put it in yo face
Ima keep it in tha street
If I ever catch a case
Ima keep it in my hand
I don't put it on my waist
I'm tha realist nigga in it
Can't nobody take my place boosie

Name still rangin'
And my chain still swangin'
Ain't no nigga takin' nuthin from me
I'm certified nigga a lot of niggas try
But them niggas ain't survive
Question me is why you fuckin' wit' a G
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right

Beat yo ass to pieces
Make my nephew fuck yo nieces
This is how we play it
Man across tha track (tha dumb way)
Shoot up all yo people
All my niggas jeepers creepas when we swang
Niggas don't come back (tha dumb way)
If you bout that nigga send yo address thru
I'll send a nigga round that bitch
To show you some love
This nigga love goin' off
Mane he think he tha plug
Have him right outside tha door
When you walk out tha club
Wit' ya head in ya lap
And ya face on tha dash boy you best beware
Cuz my hittas on yo ass hope you ran track
Cuz my niggas comin' fast bossman shit
And I will drop a bag

Name still rangin'
And my chain still swangin'
Ain't no nigga takin' nuthin from me
I'm certified nigga a lot of niggas try
But them niggas ain't survive
Question me is why you fuckin' wit' a G
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right

Came ridin' wit tha devil
You fuckin' round wit' tha devil
Find that boy 'cross tha track
Or find that boy on Jewella
If you ain't heard about Boosie Boo
You betta tell 'em
My enemies can't talk no mo
But, you can smell 'em o-o-o-ooooohhhhh
U smell tha odor? Jack who?
Take what? Bitch Ima soldier
We did that and what
What you gon' do about it
You know what we do about it
Nigga we gon' shoot about it it's Big B
Badazz some Louisiana niggas wit' money
In trash bags just left Iceman Nick
Wit' them diamonds on my neck
Got my name on tha line
So I'm dyin' for respect nigga

Name still rangin'
And my chain still swangin'
Ain't no nigga takin' nuthin from me
I'm certified nigga a lot of niggas try
But them niggas ain't survive
Question me is why you fuckin' wit' a G
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right yo mind right
Bitch I'll get yo mind right

Oh you bucked up and fucked up
And you ain't got no mind
Bet I get yo muthafuckin' mind right

How u wan' do it nigga

Bet I get yo muthafuckin' mind right