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Boosie Childish

[Intro]
(Haha, Childish Major)
Yeah, alright, I gotta clarify I'm not talking about women, you know what I’m saying we're gonna use this as a noun it's like
A person, place, or thing but it’s more so a thing so (yeah)
But either way, like, it applies, its unisex, look

[Chorus]
You my favorite bitch, yeah, this my favorite—, oh
Uh, this my favorite bitch, yeah you my favorite—, oh
Oh, this my favorite bitch, huh, you my favorite—, oh
Shit, this my favorite bitch, oh, you my favorite (uh)
Look, look

[Verse 1]
I woke up, dick hanging out my drawers
Brush my teeth, hit the weed, and got the keys to my car
Lil Boosie BadAzz playin', I'm a mad ass man
With the fast ass hands, better watch what you sayin'
'Nique had shot a n***a, I was on the playground playin'
So where the safe grounds, them n***as in the A-Town sprayin'
So go to thеy town, learn about the lay of the land and thе lakes
Tap water put the tap in yo' dance
Atwater, Steve I’m back picking the quarterback
And the team on my back, Blackjack bitch, gimme the cheese
That’ll be that, I got the rhyme, I got the rhythm and the rappity raps
For the capital I'll come and put a cap in yo’ cap
And send a CashApp, I'm getting a bad rep
Perhaps a n***a overlap, lap over n***as thought it was happening
But what happened is I was back
Read the almanac, 'Cuh be on the corner like a cornerback
'Round the cul-de-sac
All pack flip like flapjacks, and syrup sip, pour a four and a fifth
Zone 6 going again at yo’ throat and yo' chin
God does like ugly, bet She love me then
[Chorus]
You my favorite bitch, yeah, this my favorite—, oh
Uh, this my favorite bitch, yeah you my favorite—, oh
Oh, this my favorite bitch, huh, you my favorite—, oh
Shit, this my favorite bitch, oh, you my favorite (uh)
Yeah, look, look