เนื้อเพลง When You Gonna Drop - Lil Boosie

[Intro:]
I'm tired of all these b*tch ass n*ggas askin me when I'm gon drop.
I got you n*ggas now. Say Mel and T gon get this sh*t pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready!
(I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these n*ggas askin me.

[Chorus:]

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n*gga, un un.
Boosie where been n*gga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

[Boosie:]
I aint f*ckin wit this dubin sh*t the whole world lovin this
Bow down and s*ck this d*ck you are the rap f*ckin trick
14 15 I told that I had a dream
16 17 I was sellin crack to crack fiens
I live this sh*t so get it right
My phone wont let me sleep at night
My razor phone is prepaid
Them nextels they like AIDS
They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my n*ggas who hang wit us
All my n*ggas who bang wit us well Trill Entertainment change wit us
I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold
2006 I'm in this b*tch now I got control
Gucci shades thats what I floss wit
My b*tch dont window shop she go in and shop for raw sh*t
I told her outside f*ck this
Lets him wit a double hit
Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that snoop dog and Ludacris
You aint heard about this Boosie sh*t open ya ears
When ya open ya ears welcome to phil n*gga
Man I been hot sellin out the stores
But always lose my CEO's
Love to f*ck wit gangsters I dont affiliate wit hoes
First I got to do my promo shows that gon be hell
Gotta do my interview like 50 that gon make Lil B sell
Gotta ease my mind in wit Reese Keese down ATL
Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail
Im thugged out but you cant tell
Was drugged out now I'm mell
Dont smoke nuttin Dont drank nuttin
You play me I'm gon swang sumthin
Since been gon my feelings gone
Mane they did my n*gga wrong
If you thank you the sickest
Confess and say you did it
This album gon be the sickest
Thats on my pops
He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop
He told neva smoke rock
Told me how he hate cops
He watchin ova be the bad azz drop
Here go bad azz pops

Daddy watch ova me the bad azz drop and mama aint gotta work no more belive that..

[Chorus:]
They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n*gga, un un.
Boosie where been n*gga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop n*gga, un un.
Boosie where been n*gga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

[Verse 2:]
I sick of a n*gga wit a 100 bricks
Watch Lil Boosie runnin sh*t
We d*ck hoes down for hours
While you one n*ggas comin quick
We flip these hoes like dominos
N*ggas betta hide your hoes
We snatch yall hoes out Magic City
And make them hoes get ratchet wit it
Im d*ckin d*ckin down south new makeova
And n*ggas ********* Lousiana takeova
And like Hova Im versitile
Real n*ggas gon retire
Im be like George Clinton round this b*tch spitin that 45
Wit this little light of mine
Ima shine
You aint got be featured on my tape I dont need you n*ggas anyway
All my hoes thong drop
Yea I take they thong off
"Boosie when yo album drop?"
As soon as ya finish swallin
Im finished thank you
Pull yo draws up on yo waist
Wipe that sh*t up out yo face
And lets go get an Outback Steak
Cuz Bad Azz don dropped today
This wat you gon snatch today
This the sickest dub edition since Tupac don passed away
So you aint gotta ask today
When I'm comin Is you followin
This b*tch in done wit so ask about the Golden Child
Big stacks Im holdin now
Big Gaks Im buss em
Big nights I f*ck em, hand cuff em, cuz I dont trust em
2004 I was ballin woah did you see the DVD
I can hear Pimp C hollin bout "look at me look at me"
Im the spices in the gumbo
Im the fries at popeyes
I aint retarted Im retunto
Compared to no n*gga at all
Cuz Im a dog
In the rock Ima Pit
And I stoppin for sh*t Im full blooded
All my n*ggas go fearless from New York to Philly
From Detroit to my State
In Florida Ima heavyweight
In Georgia got real estate
California affilinate
Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my livin state
Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills
Savannah Georgia they K kill can forget about J-ville
A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds
Arkansas is stright rage
They shoot n*ggas on stage
Fear payed and chess say
I end you f*ckin career n*gga
Hit you wit they steel n*gga you wont feel that pill n*gga
Cant no rappa f*ckin wit me
Hit ya from my way look like Tim Donkey Tong and Parker in my new Genobe
Ask about me if you dont know me and thats off the top
He watchin ova me the bad ass drop here go bad azz pop!