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letra de girl go head - boosie badazz & webbie

[intro: webbie]
wop-wop, get loose
come on, come on, wop-wop, get loose
come on, come on, wop-wop, get loose
come on, come on, wop-wop, get loose

[verse 1: webbie]
now i ain’t trynna be your old man, you understand?
i just wanna get hit the mall with ya and spend a grand
i ain’t trynna head no chill, no, i’m not a hater
i just love jiggalating, yeah, a jiggalate her
i be scoping out your style, boo – it’s my sin
you go fool, so you wop food, i got some cake
for the birth, let me spoil you, want take a ride
so you’re high, say it for a dude, now say, lil ma’
tell me, have you ever met a dude
gucci hat, gucci pants, get you gucci shoes?
up in the club with your tw-ts, y’all be actin’ fool
then in the club with my dogs, we be actin’ fool
and i be lookin’ for the hottest hooker in the city
shake her ass at the same time with her titties
pour at the hoe on a dance floor gettin’ jiggy
you do that thang so ugly, but you’re pretty with it, girl, go ‘head

[verse 3: lil q aka jeremiah roach]
now what you show me what you murder be
you say, you wanna thug plus it open let me heard it
and shorty actin’ bad, but shorty ain’t gettin’ no cash
and on that b-st-rd, man, cause you know you’re actin’ bad
yeah, hoe, hit your phone, he ain’t call ’em back
but is this it you, cause the savage trynna get with ya
but shorty trynna take a picture off with a boss n-gga
i’m pullin’ a goose, trynna k!ll a sellin tall n-gga
ay, hears on cross n-gga

[chorus: webbie]
if you’re a independent woman, ooh, girl, go ‘head
if that n-gga actin’ funny, you’ll take everything from him
let’s shake it when you’re comin’, ooh, girl, go ‘head
look, i know you got a man, but we gon’ keep it on a hundred
got this stone in your ear, ooh, girl, go ‘head
he want be your man, make you put some 20’s on the leg
hoes frown when you pass, ooh, girl, go ‘head
can’t n0body tell you nothin’, girl, go ‘head
[verse 4: lil boosie]
don’t love you, don’t need you, but f-ck you, believe you
for pitch it all that make your mama call a people
girl, go ‘head, what’s your problem?
you always act like that you knew these n-ggas from the bottom
i step in the club (what?), i ran and took me a red bone
she show me a red tongue and told me let’s head on
i told her “look, i would hit ya
but you ain’t independent, so i can’t get nothing richer”
it’s lil boosie and i’m clean everytime i walk the streets
so hoes like to look good when they come and talk to me
i’m a bad man, ask my momma
she told me think ’em down, when they trynna make you wobba
i’m all about my dolla, 17 ridin’ choppas
now i’m almost 22 and hoes gettin’ nude
it’s that boy from baton rouge and i’m climbing up the hill (hill)
started with big load, but i’m making n-ggas trill
wop-wop, get loose and i’ma serve you like a thug (thug)
when you buy this album it’s goin’ stalk you in a talk – what?
now it’s the cl!ck – lil webbie and lil q and big head of wanna 6
and reach, but try me, so your b-tch show you are…

- boosie badazz webbie

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