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Lil Boosie - I Need U

Piesa Lil Boosie I Need U face parte de pe albumul Ghetto Stories , lansat in anul 2003 la casa de discuri Trill Entertainment .

Versuri Lil Boosie - I Need U

I Need U  
[Verse One] 
Like a dope fiend need his dope I need my money in stacks 
if it don't work out with these rhymes I'm gone turn to my gats 
I need cash and plus I need it fast 
that's why I got a skimask if I ever need to blast 
since I found out about you we been hangin like the fellas 
you the reason why I'm beefin wit them niggaz who be jealous 
we gone thug to the end that's cause you my fuckin friend 
jump me straight out the pen when they had me facin ten 
its just like with ken so together we actin fools 
you the one that got Lil' Boosie poppin off to Baton Rouge 
as long we pay our do's we gone sit back and just laugh 
whether checks, credit cards or cash look I need you bad 
I need ya 
like a weed head needs to smoke 
like a dope fiend needs his dope 
I need you 
like a baby needs to cry 
if you go I swear I'll die I need you 
I need you 
like a player needs to play 
we laugh and go from day to day 
I need you 
I found out all about you 
now I can't live without you 
ohh no ohh nooooo 
[Verse Two] 
since I was small I been tryin to make some cheese 
till I snatched a purse for 12 and went scored a couple p's 
and now I keep my sacks in a dorito bag my rocks in my mouth 
plus Im on g-street the hardest rollin block in the south 
and now Im poppin it off and stackin green 
got my first thousand dollars and I ain't even 17 
and plus I keep that thang in my hand cause I don't care 
go to school with a grand and pull it out them hoes stare 
but tho without you I ain't shit 
I hate to say it but it's the truth 
on the slip these hoes fuckin me just to get to you 
we'll never have no problems shit as long you keep in touch 
and I love livin this life that's why I need so much 
that's why I need you so much 
[Verse Three] 
you the reason why I went at home kickin doors off 
you the one who bought my clothes and put my golds in my mouth 
but at times I gotta sit back and wonder why you sin 
you the one that got my nigga in the feds doin 10 
we don't look at the bad calls we look at all the fun shit 
hoes and fast cars and power to make you run shit 
as long as you comin I can't complain that's the game 
like a weed head need his weed man I need my fuckin change 
if I didn't I'll be lame probably still on the cornor 
tryin to make two hundreds dollars off a ounce of marijuana 
but its times like this like when my problems getting deeper 
you got to understand niggaz robbing cause they need ya 
they need ya