Webbie Album

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(feat. Lil Boosie, Lil Phat from 3 Deep)

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Independent do you know what that mean [Repeat 2x]
She got to her own house
She got her own car
Two jobs work hard you a bad broad
If you aint on sit down [Repeat 4x]

[Verse 1: Webbie]
Independent do you know what that mean
Baby Phat jus relaxed
Front your own flat screen
Fat Folks Cook or clean that a maka maka seen
When u callin her on her cellular she tell u she'nt need not a god damn thang
You a hot damn thang
If you think u finna get her wit a god damn chain
You a fool boy u beta get some god damn chains
He a fool up in the school
Even walked across the stage
And she say I love webbie
LyricsFrom his looks to his waves
The stilettos the J's depend on how the weather look
Flip flop slippers just to show off the pedicure
Flip flop niggaz jus depend on how the cheddar look
She'll but her own I don't think she'll neva look
In a man face standin waitin for him to take care of her
She'll rather go to work and pay the bills on schedule

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[Verse 2: Lil Phat]
She a dome dime diva
Gutta like Keisha
Work that meter
Cuz she a good freaka
Cuz she stay on her shit
She got her own shit
She don't neva trip cuz all she want is that dick
She bouncy flossy keep them hoes off me
Gutta lil slang man I love when she talkin
A independent chick do you know what that mean
She cook she clean neva smell like onion rings
22's on her whip
O she do it large (she do it large)
When she break a nigga off
Get a nigga spoiled
She a bad lil chick
A fly lil chick
Hit me on my phone she like to ride dick
Got her stunna shades on lookin like sumthin
Stayin young..hair long she a nice sumthin
Like to go to the mall er'day for an outfit
Hair did, nails did ,Independent what she call it

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[Verse 3: Lil Boosie]
She got her own house
Drive her own whip
Range rover all white...like her toe tips
She got a pretty smile ..smell real good
Only time she need a man for that good drill
They by the bar to
They superstars to
They be like you aint got no money take yo broke tail home
In baby phat they on
They cloths match they phone
They be like YEAH!!! when they song come on
Leave the club kinda early
Cuz they gotta go to work
I mess wit supervisors who got credit like they perfect
So dusty feet please don't bother me
I got independent dimes on my mind...who spoil me
Gucci hat...Gucci fit so sick
That's a gift from my independent chick that serve
Tryna get me next to her gotta be yaself mayne cuz she got her own money she don't need no help mayne.

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(feat. Young Dro)

[Speaking:]
Say mel and t mayne
I'm a make a nigga feel on this

[Pre-rap:]
Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
(south baton rouge)
The candy lady out of business cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, oooooohhh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks god know I know these clowns

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God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But god kno I'm thug so
LyricsU kno lil boosie go and get skeet

[Verse 1:]
Now god know my situation, he know what I be facin
He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin
From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks
For the lil nigga with that glock ridin aroun d in somethin hot
Now it's bout time we hit our knees and tell god truth
Can't stop the way we livin just help us make it through
When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles to
And god kno
And god know I'm thug life, u f**kin right
So if nigga play with me of the op I gotta get him right
And god got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die
These youngin sling that iron it ain't no mo takin pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
Cause niggas slingin iron like the lone ranger
Mayne it's murder murder kill kill on the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some niggas cut by delja, some niggas cut by chill, some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the southside
I'm thuggin with my cow hide
I'm fresh when I come outside
You talk shit got hog tied
God know I know these niggas
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas keep me away from these niggas
And I

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[Verse 2:]
God kno all the killas
He done walked with all them niggas
He done talked with all them niggas
Before they went sparked them trigger
He ain't tear ya up in church, but god pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
Plus he kept a thug alert
For these bitch ass niggas, these haters these rapists
These niggas in the swamp swear to god they alligators
Me an my niggas paper chasers (shit) we ain't stuntin
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And god kno my past
I'm itchin to kill, gimme a reason I will
I'll end up grippin a steal
And god kno my temper
My temper like a bubble
You bust it you in trouble
Only god kno, it's hard yo, I'll lay up in ya yard wow
I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo
The street ain't promised to us niggas in that dirty south
Thas why I'm ridin with that nine I'm tryin make it out
And it's hard to live, I'm a community where ain't no f**kin unity
They always say I'm dead they try to ruin me
So boosie be on other shit
Like jew-el-r-is and poppin chris
And mac on u a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw alot of shit god kno I kno
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
So I get a blunt and I roll it, hit the block actin a donkey
Killin my own people, servin my own uncles
And I

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{prayer}
Our father who art in heaven
Hollow be thy name
Thou kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven

[Verse 3:]
But we stay reppin
But we stay they got beasts up in my section
I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the d
80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin ya petey
God kno I need to send my niggas some pictures this
And som change to keep nigga fresj kicks on his feet
And god kno he raised me
When donkey went jonsin
Bronson kept me wide open
And that's a fact
But I kno they gon hate tho
Cause I got blocks and raps and blocks of work so u can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin fences
Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and they missin us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace
Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis
A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
Niggas handle they business if they ever felt played
The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked

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[talking:]
Now if don't nobody now
God kno
Nigga u a hood rat
God kno
A nigga try to bring you down
He right on side u
God kno
Nigga tryin steal yo girl u had fears
God kno

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(feat. Big Head)

[Intro:]
Wassup wassup wassup
Turn it up
Webbie
Trill E-N-T. Young Savage
Just some gangsta shit for the gangstas to ride to

"Damn mane, what you don't fuck with a nigga no mo? "
Don't even come at me like that!
"Damn nigga, Webbie, where you been at? "
Out here gettin rich nigga. Fuck out my face.
I'm a fuckin hustler nigga, I ain't got time to be playin nigga, I'm tryin get it.
(I'm tryin to do somethin.)

Check me out, Look

[Verse 1:]
Now I'mma tell you like a man, I don't owe ya'll shit
And I'm gonna say this shit again,
LyricsI don't owe ya'll shit.
But before a nigga had somethin, (shitt)
I ain't have nothin (my kids)
Yeah they still love me (friends)
I had a couple of em
Wasn't nobody fussin, tryin to see what was up
When my shoes was been dusty, with a hole in the front
And I'd get mad at Lil Slugger, he put a hole in the blunt
When my daddy lost the house, moved with grandma for a month
Then that month turned into a year
And I turned strait to them streets
Then my dog gave me that b
I turned the shit to that heat
Them school fights turned to that beef
And we was gon fall for that street
Then my nigga turned to that piece
I ain't seen him since I was 13
I get home and catch my knees
This rap shit was just a dream
Wasn't nobody mad at me tellin me about how I need to come see em
I ain't have a car, I just need some new rims
Just tell ole boy he just got a new Benz
My daddy used to tell me that I needed some new friends
I guess back then, it just didn't make since

[Chorus:]
Now come on
Keep it trill
You been knowin me since I was lil
And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)
Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on
But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

[Verse 2:]
I had to tell lil nigga from the club
I'm still the same nigga from the mud
So watch how you be runnin up questionin me about stupid stuff
I'm well known from the boot and up
Don't come up to me with that bootin up
Mane how I been movin up
I really hate to have to go and shoot ya up
In just 2000 I was ridin a bus
Show up at school, get expelled, fuck it
I'm out here, If I go to jail, fuck it
Didn't this many people care for me
Now a nigga rich you is there for me
And I owe you this and I owe you that (What?)
You not nothin till you got somethin, everbody love ya
Pops told me that
Niggas ain't shit, life showed me that
They done stole from me
They done hold me back
You round here actin like hoes would act
Tell me how I'm supposed to act
I see yo ass, be yo ass
Comin up, I ain't barely see yo ass
Tryin to be me, be done beat yo ass
Hard head, make a nigga teach yo ass
Tell you the truth, I don't need yo ass
All I really need is my dog fans
And all my people that I feel fam
This big glock 40 and Trill Fam
Ya'll look mad, I'mma steal laugh
Them new Camaros go real fast
They don't come out till "09" already got mine
Man I'm fittin to act a dog now

[Chorus:]
Now come on
Keep it trill
You been knowin me since I was lil
And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)
Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on
But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

[Verse 3: Big Head]
Look, Big Head the same nigga till he dead and gone
The same nigga that wasn't allowed in yo home
The same nigga that did that same dirt with that chrome
The same nigga that did them same jokestas all along
Why would I change now
Just because the camera's on
And yo girl got my dick in her camera phone
Mane let me do my thing
I'm in that zone
You hatin cause I'm makin and you dead wrong
Well if you ain't gon kill me,
Ain't no stoppin me
Watch, I get the whole board on Monopoly
Matter fact, fuck ya'll with a apostrophe
That is how you want it
So that is how it gotta be
I probably pop yo ass approximately with 6 slugs
While Turk and Mel buy the judge
You got a grudge but remember I don't give a fuck
Whenever you get mad enough,
Try yo luck!

[Chorus:]
Now come on
Keep it trill
You been knowin me since I was lil
And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)
Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on
But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)
How you be trippin (You a Trip!)
I be trippin (You a Trip!)
How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)
It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)
It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

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(feat. LeToya Luckett)

I'll be missing u
Hello
Young savage
What you doing
Trill ent.
I'll be missing u [x2]

I ain't been home in a few days(I miss u)
I know you do
I ain't going lie I miss you to
Come on kiss me through the phone I'm a kiss you to
Now I'm gone hit u in a minute gotta get this loot
Girl we got us sumthin special I know it ain't nuthin betta
You can trust cause I'm tellin u I don't want nuthin else
You get lonely you can just use the pictures up on the dresser
I didn't never think a woman can have me with this lil feeling
Gurls walk up on the floor I be telling em nah I'm chillin
Hug you til I go to sleep jus to squeeze ya like my lil pillow
Then I wake up Monday morning don't come back til Friday
LyricsWhole notha whip sittin on 6's with tinted windows
Baby phat bags all new purses with matchin slippers
U dun heard I fucked that dumb bitch you mad trippin
Tears in ya eyes yellin ya tired of my fast livin
I'm jus happy look forward to seein you
God dam I miss You

Since you been away I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away I've been thinking of you
Oooh oooh oohh I'm missing you
Oooh I'm missing you

From Rags to Riches
Man If that shit were to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It's dun been a lot of stuff I caught myself in
And you stuck by nigga like my left hand
It wasn't all this at first til we jus kept praying
Now I'm on you a bad ass bitch yes mam
And oh yes mam as soon as I get home it's gon be work time
And you know what we like to fuck like it's the first time
From the first time forreal I knew that I was stayin
And I knew that you weren't leavin
I know that I don't need you but I be feeling like I need you
When it comes to certain people I act like I gotta leave ya
But I just want to please ya trust me they just wanna be ya
Remember when I ain't witcha baby I can't wait to see ya
I gotta keep it G and say I Love ya cause I'm forreal
Wash away all the tears we been doin this shit for years

Since you been away I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away I've been thinking of you
Oooh oooh oohh I'm missing you
Oooh I'm missing you
Your everything I need couldn't of asked for more
Boy you know your worth waiting for
When you are away I'm standing at the door
To let you know I miss you
I know you can see it in my eyes
You're the completion to my life
It ain't even a question you already know
But I remind you that
I'm missing you

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