Undeniable Talent

Wake up and smell the coffee

It's a new nigga in town

Gotta shake them haters off me

You know how Boosie get down

I'm anit-social, nigga

Don't fuck with none of you clowns

You play some games, nigga

Well I got a hundred-some rounds

I drop hit after hit, bitch

And it's amazing

Jump up in that coochie now Lil Boosie in amazement

Ask about me, nigga

I live this

If it's coming out my mouth, it's some real shit

A soulja but I like Soulja Boy

I can't dance 'cause I keep a big knot in my pants, straight up

You want some freak shit, call me

Some beef shit, call me

I'm a dog and it's easy to see

I got undeniable talent

Undeniable talent

Undeniable talent

I'm a fool with this rappin'

Undeniable talent

Undeniable talent

Watch me get out

When I step off in the room, it's a full moon

The lights on if I got my ice on

Lookin' like a king pin, jewelry like Slick Rick

Keyshia Cole saw me said, "Boosie, that's too much shit"

Boosie he be thuggin'

Hat to the back

Rollin' through the trap with the strap in my lap

Peter Pan fit, my favorite color green

When the camera say action, you see some shit you never seen

Bad bitches love me, they want rip me out the frame

I make they pussy jump out they draws into my hand

Got my name on my chain letting you know it's me

I-10 on my neck, that's a memory

Two cars deep in the chain, Bentley GT

But I'll be damned if that money it gon change me

Uncle tell em I'm a beast

I got undeniable talent

Got it from my big cousin

Me and my niggas thuggin

Hold Cutlass and flippin' somethin'

I'm stackin' on spending money

Told you bitch we was comin'

Sick santa time, big stuntin' with the fuckin' rims runnin'

It's on tonight if we pop tonight we shut the city down

Yeah we smokin' out, keep movin'

Blow this shit here by the pound

Money out the asshole

Got habits like keep the change

While you run that shit I peep the game

Don't try me 'cause I keep my thang

It's thug life,

Mane I live that G shit daily

Two gangstas'll let ya play me

Make money, fuck yall can't hate me

Yeah nigga

You better get you some business

I got talent like -- and be ducked off chillin'

I get pussy like clothes

I pick my hoes like fits

Some say niggas like golds 'cause they be hollin' bout me

I'm on some big boy shit

Be in yo city then flight

That's the shit I be likin'

Getting sucked up by hoes that's dykin', nigga