Trouble, Boosie Badazz - Ms. Cathy & Ms. Connie lyrics

Say Trouble
All I know is a motherfuckin' bag
I'ma die behind that bag
'Cause that bag feed a lot of motherfuckers
Lot of family asking
Lot of people you gotta look
And say I got you real nigga, I got you
Lil cuz, I got you nephew, I got you nigga

Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners
My partners
I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
I could never change on my nigga
Hope you don’t never change my nigga
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster

Rule number one, hey get that guap up
I remember gettin' it in that
Polo with the socks up
Look deep in your eyes and I can
Tell you tryna give socks up
Look deep in your eyes and see
You lyin' and tryna plot somethin'
Oh, I don’t dig that
I remember who picked up for me
When I had to sit back
I remember who sent me through loops
Sent me through zigzags
Shoot out then go straight and have some
Shots up there at Chit Chat
Homie down the road like dawg
I’m livin' through you partner
Told baby mama don’t trip I got you
I gots to tryna not to flip while tryna
Stand up on that promise
But, I'ma get it 'cause my
Grind ain’t no stoppin'

Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners
My partners
I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
I could never change on my nigga
Hope you don’t never change my nigga
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster

Respect that i'ma let it rang my nigga
Like Zay beats my niggas bang, my nigga
(You got a problem? got a problem?)
Got loyalty like a crime boss
Never leave, deep when they need me
That’s what I was taught
Every day, all day, gettin' that money bag
Lot of nights to stay up
I chewed a hundred pack blue dolphins
Ooh, awesome told my dawgs I’ll never change
Through this cold game
And in my letters from the
Pen I remain the same
Moms I got us, fuck that asking everybody
Before I let you starve
Baby girl I’m whackin' everybody boosie

Told lil mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you
(I got you)
Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners
My partners
I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to
I could never change on my nigga
Hope you don’t never change my nigga
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster
Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster
I’m a mobster