Boosie Badazz, DaBaby - Period lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[Boosie Badazz, DaBaby - Period lyrics]

(14, turn me up, son) 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 (O oh)
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 (O oh)
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 (O oh)
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 (O oh)
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 (O oh)
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

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