Album Name

Show 'Em (Feat. Webbie, Wankaego & K Camp)

Artist

Boosie BadAzz

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2014.10.22

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Show `Em (Feat. Webbie, Wankaego & K Camp) - Boosie BadAzz
Camp K CAMP
Lately I've been gettin' money
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Baby you a real one
get hit show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Lately I've been gettin' a whole
a whole lot of money
My haters they been
gettin' a whole
whole lot of nothing
I can't help that I'm this hot
I'm so so blessed
You have fun wit them riders
I'm so so fresh
Everything I touch turn gold
I'mma winner
Lately it's playboy mansion
pussy might dig ha
You don't no
my struggle everyday
anotha bag ask the world
Who the man
They gone tell you boosie badazz
Call it my freedom
now I'm eatin' they got whiplash
7 45 on my wrist right
now I'm so rich
I can't help how you feel
Cuz you feel how you feel
I'm just gon' do me and
continue to be too real
6 different hustles
now I'm bringin' in a new year
Thank god real music been saved
boosie boo hear they mad
Bout as cold as me
minors on they knee's
Ever since I been released
money falling off of trees
Errbody know
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Baby you a real one
get hit show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
I'm gettin' cash
My own crib my own car
Sittin' back gettin' money bags
I'm swimmin' in I l l lone shark
Countin' checks
that GPS don't stop beepin'
Like da sound off
that navigation
lead me to the paper
Like on star
them trap niggas
they love me
them whack bitches
ain't nothin' to me
Cuz ain't none of them
hoes above me
I'm so dope
I blow cash
you hoes broke that's yo' bad
You can't afford my tote bag
I'm killin' shit
Toe tag see me in the whip
like deuces go hang ya self
Y'all nuisance
we turnt up we turnt out
My liquor straight
no juices sittin'
By my radi in the gettin' bread
like I work at panera
Panoramic roof
who disappear it
I reappear it in the panarama
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Baby you a real one
get hit show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
You know me
I grew up straight up off fast money
That Maserati jag money
stop handcuffin' dat bitch
Sound like a band don't it
It seal up like a man don't it
I expect them bands on it
we get hoes then we fuck 'em
They gon' brag on it
you can talk that talk
Can you walk that walk
with bout 8 times ass on ya
Had my lil' bitch turn
every song
into her dance floor
Oh that ain't nuthin'
you should see her
with no pants on
I first night my girl
my relationships don't last long
But it be so fun while
it be lastin' and I last long
And she lick on my tattoos
while I blast on her
And I see that pretty pussy
see dats da one to call
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel
Baby you a real one
get hit show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Show 'em you real
Lately I've been gettin' money
I can't help how you feel