Boosie Badazz - What About Me lyrics

This how they got me feeling right
Now, look, nigga what aboutme
What about boo

They holla Juvy, they holla Jigga
They holla TIP they holla Akon, and J-Kwon
But what about me
They youngbloodz and young gunz, but boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones
Look they holla usher and that lil jon shit
They holla i smoke i drank
But i made that bitch
They holla manny, baby, wayne, and geezy
Don't nobody holla boosie like
Nobody don't believe me
What about eazy-e, yea he fading for sheezy
What about aaliyah, what about soulja
What about ODB
What about DMC, the addidas on ya feet
G-nikes to gain ya height
But me I keep it G, what about c-loc


When I knew I was cold
I was that nigga on the camp
Like I was 10 years old
They holla flip, they holla mike jones
They holla bone crusher
That reese and big song
And I made headbusser, nigga what aboutme

Thats how im feeling when I'm with my niggas
Chillin wishing that we had a million, what
Aboutme, thats how I'm feeling
Looking at my mama
Ceiling wishing that we had a million
What about me

They holla petey pablo
And the rest of that shit
They holla puff but I'm on that deathrow shit
I'm on that never seen a man cry
Till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make
You go spray shit
They holla romeo and bow wow
But what about Lil Boosie
I want to star up in a
Movies with hoes in a jacuzzi
I want to fuck with free and
AJ and freestyle with tigger
Blow doe wit beanie siegel ride
Low in q regal
I'm thuggin and them major labels know that
So they figure if they sign me one year
Later I'll have a toe tag look
They holla banner, they holla mase
And they holla trick
But, I know somebody know
Something that boosie shit
This ain't no beef song
This what I see when bet on
And mtv on I'm peeping ya holmes
Hollering out lean back and
Lovers and friends
But the hardest song to hit
The streets was "nigga then"
Nigga what aboutme

Thats how im feeling when I'm with my niggas
Chillin wishing that we had a million, what
Aboutme, thats how I'm feeling
Looking at my mama
Ceiling wishing that we had a million
What about me

Im trillville my damn self
I'm a one man army like
Russel Simmons and def
Got people rubbing they hair
I still ain't forgave myself
Im feeling like tip
I'm tired of niggas in the
Cage im feeling like pimp
Yaw niggas listening to these rappers
They lying
Don't think cause this nigga swole bruh
That this nigga soilder
These niggas telling lies to ya
So april fools
If you don't bump boo then the jokes on you
2 line crew, they started all that nasty shit
And buck down he started all that nasty bitch
2Pac, told you bout the fucking guns, jigga
Told ya how to put the work in the can andrun
They holla skip and wacko
But them niggas they thug though
And youngbuck i got love for
But what aboutme

They gone feel this bitch here
All across the world, nigga what aboutme

Thats how im feeling when im with my niggas
Chillin wishing that we had a million, what
Aboutme, thats how im feeling
Looking at my mama
Ceiling wishing that we had a million
What about me

Say mane, i be feeling like, you
Know what im saying, somebody
Somewhere, gotta be hearing me, i
Should have been blowed up, i know im rawwa
Than alot of these niggas out here
Thank a nigga hating somewhere, i don't
Know what it is, ima keep it
Gutta though, im wildin out
Nigga what aboutme