Lil Boosie Ft. Webbie U Ain't Bout What U Be Talkin Lyrics

Lil Boosie ft. Webbie
U Ain't Bout What U Be Talkin Bout
Lil Boosie Talkin:
-Boosie bad a__(bad a__)
-U ain't bout what u be talkin bout(b____ a__ n____)

Verse 1:Lil Boosie
-U ain't bout that murda murda s___
-U ain't down to lose yo cool and go and hurt a b____
-We got them hook ups on them rentals now we murkin s___
-Tinted up spinnin spinnin let that 30 spit
-b____ do want f___in family in black clothes
-The b____es in black dresses the n____s in black vo's(u ain't know)
-I'm cut throat Kinival imma buy the bar survival
-Sip syrup and smoke fire and i'm wilder(than an average thug)
-I'm hard headed my momma told me that
-And u got to be real all this drama showed me that
-Lose yo mind if u want to(if u want to)
-I gotta click of real n____s who gon stomp u
-And want u to be hollerin bout that iron plate(that iron plate)
-And we gon hit yo street tonite and not the next day
-The Tec spray n____ don't worry bout that
-They gon get what they deserve bout that
-We gon cut down they whole curve bout that

Chorus:(2x)Lil Boosie
-U ain't bout what u be talkin bout(uhn ahh)
-U ain't ready for yo momma to be walkin out(uhn ahh)
-That big a__ church wit all yo people cryin hollerin bout(hollerin bout)
-Why u had to take my son thats what them choppas bout(is u bout that boy)

Verse 2:Webbie
-U ain't really bout that s___ u be talkin so quit that talkin ya heard me
-Quit that talkin and walkin if u gon serve me then serve me
-Now i'm young trill entertainment so know one thang i ain't worryed
-Cause my family do damage business ain't handled its murda
-n____s sweeter than skittles so they spittin in riddles
-See that little s___ u be spittin gon have u sleep in hospitals
-And if u beef wit my n____s we gonna really squad up
-From choppas to a 6 b____ u can't avoid us
-Rappin bout smokin that killa don't even smoke killa
-Even if u did i wouldn't even smoke witcha
-Ya b____ ya fraud ya fake ya m____fuckin fluke
-p____ all wet ya f___in booty all loose
-U and them other two n____s duck duck goose
-Under the throwback jersey the vest bulletproof
-Gangsta s___ jump off boy u know u finna run out
-Close yo f___in mouth fore i rip yo d___ tongue out

Chorus:(2x)

Verse 3:Lil Boosie
-U ain't bout layin under a n____ house like a mouse
-And u light his a__ up when he come out(when its a drought)
-We get sick wit it u heard about lil Trell
-Gunned downed when he was 12 ever since then its been hell
-And Webbie they don't live like we live(f___ no)
-They don't deal like we deal they ain't real like we real
-Look i'm from that track like that bottom of that SSB
-Whateva u call it that s___ lives in me them n____s kill for free
-Like lil Trell on the lum
-Cause u n____s ain't my ego and they hatin on this lil thug
-A lot of n____s scared of y'all but not me
-This for them n____s in rap game who knock me but can't stop me
-And my posse is full of thugs
-Like Headbussa baby Junior and my n____ Jug
-We dumpin slugs on a enemy
-I thought u was my closest friend but now on u just a friend to me
-And this f___in penetentary make n____s think they real
-But when they get out they got a nerve to pop a pill(but look here)

Chorus:(1x)

Lil Boosie Talkin:
-They ain't bout what they be talkin bout u know what i'm sayin
-n____s be rappin n____s be spittin but they ain't never do none of that s___
-So u don't get no cool points from Boosie(believe that)
-They don't get no cool points from me