Full of Dat Shit

Album cover art for "Full of Dat Shit" by Webbie & Boosie Badazz

Webbie & Boosie Badazz - Rap

Full of Dat Shit

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[Intro: Webbie] I'm full of that shit I'm full of that shit I'm full of that shit I'm full of that shit I'm full of that shit I'm full of that shit [Verse: Webbie & Boosie Badazz] Now if you ever catch me leanin' to the side Red eyes in my ride with the music up high, bad bitch up on my side Might be gettin' on her ass so I'm grippin' on her thighs Play me, I ain't even gon' try (I'm full of that shit) Now you might catch me with my cutie, ridin' bumping that Boosie One hand on the wheel, the other hand on the coochie Big stacks, big gats, Nextel Motorola's Doja after doja (I'm full of that shit) In the club by the bar My niggas, we twistin' gars Spending pitches with my boys Jumping, stomping, makin' noise On the block serving junkies making money thumpin' toys I ain't in the mood for it (I'm full of that shit) We in the club throwin' fo's, pourin' fo's Blowin' Jos, fresh clothes, gotta nigga head drove VIP doors is where we go when we gon' party That ex got us retarded, ecstasy (I'm full of that shit) Ducked off countin' cheese with Boosie in Tennessee Red bitches on they knees suckin' and catchin' semen With some dark locs on the sun ain't even beaming You ain't even tryin' to see me (I'm full of that shit) I'm in the room with something nasty big, fine, and sassy On top that girl be actin', she even called me daddy I hit in the Caddy on the way to the classic I fell asleep off in traffic (I'm full of that shit) In the room with something sexy, caramel complexion Both of us butt naked, don't give it to me, I'll take it No time for no cakin' I'm stabbin' it like I'm Jason I serve it like I'm crazy (I'm full of that shit) You can catch me by the school zone Wit my McKinley Blue on, with a tool long That'll have you, you, you, and you gone You niggas hatin' on these boys 'cause we trill And we drink all night (I'm full of that shit) Sharp as a bow and arrow, two deep in the Camaro Clutchin' on the double barrel, hollin' bitch it don't matter With the class clown actin' no sense and go get the paddle That'll have me actin' badder (I'm full of that shit) I'm in the room with Halle Berry, I swear this girl Halle Berry 'Cause she shaved round her cherry and she smile when she get ready And keep with that confetti We ridin' heavy Chevy's gettin' high every second (I'm full of that shit) On the way to the mall with a bad lil' broad Slob all over my balls, she lickin' through my draws With my main man with me I'm hittin' up on the phone That's my motherfuckin' dog (I'm full of that shit) I hit the stage buckin' hard got the whole club rockin' Hennessy and Hpnotiq got me thinkin' 'bout the projects Stop it that's my goal, nigga You know every time you see me I'm pourin' fo's (I'm full of that shit) Drivin' on the sidewalk in the dark like I don't care Flyin' through the stop signs like them bitches wasn't there Spinning buck up to the ceiling spilling Hennessy and beer We done shot ya in the ear (I'm full of that shit) I'm in New Orleans with Lil Wayne Platinum chains Platinum women, if you tell them girls sick me Then you know they gon' come and get me They gon' rub me, they gon' lick me They gon' keep a nigga smilin' I can't stop wylin' (I'm full of that shit)

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Credits

Writers
  • Mouse On Tha Track
  • Webbie
  • Boosie Badazz