Get Ya Mind Right Songtext
von Boosie Badazz

Turn up
Turn up
Turn up
Oh you fucked up and fucked up
And you ai′nt got no man
Big B on the track hmm

Nines still rugging and my chains still slugging
Ain't no nigga taking that from me
A lot of niggas tried but none of them survived
Question is why you fucking with a G

Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right
Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right


Bitch you′s a hoe
You's a pussy
You remind me of a pussy name
You's a coward you′s a faker you′s a snitch
Do me a favor and get off a nigga dick
You ain't got it you been stunting you a wanksta (you a wanksta)
Stunt with a pistol but you call yourself a gangster
You want my chain well I want your fucking brain in nigga
I pistol whip your ass for like fourty minutes straight
Big bags on the ground I′m gonna put it in your face
I'ma keep it in the street if I ever catch your case
I′ma keep it in my hand I don't put it on my waist
I′m the realest nigga in it ain't nobody take my place

Nines still rugging and my chains still slugging
Ain't no nigga taking that from me
A lot of niggas tried but none of them survived
Question is why you fucking with a G

Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right
Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right


Bitch I beat you ass up into pieces
Make my nephew fuck your nieces
This is how we play it the man got the chance
Shoot up all your peoples
All my niggas jeepers creepers
When we swear niggas don′t come back
If you want that nigga send your address though
I′ve seen nigga running to show you some love
This nigga love going out man he think he the plow
Had him right outside the door when you walk out the club
Put your head in your lap and your face on the den
Boy you best we aware cuz my hitter on your ass
Hope you've ran track cuz my nigga′s coming fast
Ball smash shit and we ain't drop a bag

Nines still rugging and my chains still slugging
Ain′t no nigga taking that from me
A lot of niggas tried but none of them survived
Question is why you fucking with a G

Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right
Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right

Your at with the devil you fucking round with the devil
Find up a crop a craw and find that boy on due-re-la
If you ain't heard about Boosie Boo you better tell her
My enemies can′t talk no more but you can smell her
Uuuuh you smell that odor
Jack take who what what bitch I'm a soldier
We did that and what what you gonna do about it
You know what we do about it
Nigga we goin' shoot about it
It′s Big B and badass
Some loser and a nigga with money in trash bags
Just let ice man nick with some diamonds on my neck
Got my name on the line so I′m dying for respect nigga

Nines still rugging and my chains still slugging
Ain't no nigga taking that from me
A lot of niggas tried but none of them survived
Question is why you fucking with a G

Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right
Bitch I get ya mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right (your mind right)
Your mind right

Bitch I got you fucked up and you ain′t got no mind
Did I get your mother fucking mind right
Bitch I got you fucked up and you ain't got no mind
Did I get your mother fucking mind right
How you goin′ do it nigga how you goin' do it
How you goin′ do it nigga how you goin' do it
How you goin' do it nigga how you goin′ do it
Bitch I get ya mother fucking mind