Real Slow

Lyrics

Lil Boosie Badazz Take a ride with me, nigga Real slow I roll slow through the ghetto kid's holla Boosie This life a nigga livin' like I'm starring in a movie Fresh out the Jacuzzi lil' powder on my chest Got thirty on my neck turk and mel just cut the check The old people hollin' bad ass boy you blessed Just keep your head up and let god do the rest 'Cause I ride clean with Gucci glasses Eatin' fettuccine in the rooms with savages Got the screens in the back seat Girls screamin' in the back seats Black tank, black hot with a dime piece, yeah, I'm for real And I wake up every morning tryin' to get that mil' Told my momma I'ma change you will see That this world full of trouble and I'm Boosie B The B that's for Bad Azz fast cash, that's what a nigga chasin' Headin' to the top ass Z ain't got no patience Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga I made a right on murder murder, huh Time to smoke on me some purple purple, nuh Let my top back and cock my Glock back and now I'm cruisin' Night time hit had to quit distributin' I called up fire red, she say she got somethin' For me, shawty she straight thuggin' That girl can take something eat piccadilly Four times a day all the bad bitches Like Boosie you ain't gained no weight Motivate me, girl, and let me know I'm the shit Tell 'em 'bout me, girl, so they can know I'm the shit I let down my window and stick out my wrist I let the doors up and jump out of my shit And all the chicks be fascinated 'cause I'm fresh faded The hood glad I made it, get your bread hatch baby Twenty miles per hour in the heat of the night Crusin' down airline livin' that life Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga I made a right on Highland Road Saw some lil' niggas throwing fours The lil' nigga in the black say them twenty fours I told him, yeah, and you can get 'em if you get a roll On the block the cops hot so we ride slow No beat just the highs and the highs low Stop at the finna got a tee and a bandanna A baby bottle of that lean and a grape fanta Got my shit cut fresh by my nigga poohla Falling asleep in the chair me and my ruda I had to shake back quick off of nestea Got out the chair iced up and a fresh tee Steve Harvey That's me car up in reverse I put it in drive One designated roller but we all get high Slow motion when we ride but we all go live Comin through that south swerving side to side and we ride Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the five-O ride on a nigga Real slow take a ride with me nigga Where the good niggas die by the trigga