Lifestyle may refer to:
Lifestyles or LifeStyles may refer to:lifesyle is a way of life
Torrence Hatch (born November 14, 1982), better known by his stage name Lil Boosie, is an American rapper from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Hatch was bestowed the nickname Boosie by his family, and he was raised in southside Baton Rouge. He is currently serving time in the Louisiana State Penitentiary (Angola); Hatch was sentenced to eight years after pleading guilty to drug charges.
Hatch grew up in a poor neighborhood of Baton Rouge, and his father was absent from his childhood. He played basketball while attending high school but was expelled for drugs, so Hatch decided to become a rapper. He worked with rapper C-Loc and his group Concentration Camp and made his debut on C-Loc's fifth album, It's a Gamble in 2000 as his old alias Boosie. Shortly afterwards, Hatch joined growing record label Trill Entertainment which was backed by its CEO the late Pimp C of UGK. Soon after, Trill independently released his debut album For My Thugz as his new alias Lil Boosie in 2003. Later, Boosie teamed with label mate Webbie, on their collaboration albums Ghetto Stories and Gangsta Musik.
[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
I'm a addicted to this lifestyle
Blowin all my cash
In the strip club tryna find me some ass
I'm a addicted to this lifestyle
Shawty I can't change cause that's just who I am
I'm a addicted to this freestyle
Buying four cars buying out the mall
Baby I'm a star
I'm a addicted to this lifestyle
Shawty I can't change cause that's just who I am
My conscious always said go head go head go head go in the mall (in the mall) go head go head go head go buy it all (buy it all)
Money ain't the issue
Gota let you know this is who I am
[Verse 1:]
Beach side view
White girl coupe
Make believe top
Thought you seen the roof
White flip flops, designer shades Louis
Big face blockers, family guy stewie
I'm so addicted to it
My bitch, she shoppin torrent
Them niggas wish to do her
Just know she so manewa
All you lame fucks, she got her game up
24 inches rover range truck
This is my lifestyle
I live my life wow
4 or 5 bitches (pipe down)
Money, cars, and clothes
All a nigga know
Dedicate the four
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
And I'm addicted to this life
I will neva eva change it
Lookin back on life I swear da god that it's amazing
Ridin in the flyest whips now I'm eatin causin
Thousand dollar Louis couple hundred for da fragrant
Momma I made it, yes I did
Used to live with 7, 3 bed crib
But now I got my own and now
I'm riding crome, these women love the money
So baby come in shones
I see these niggas hatin but
They can't be with I'm on
Get my chick a couple stacks
Then I ship her off to rome
Ay, so bye bye you
Hit the mall and buy it all
Baby it's the truth
[Hook:]
This is our lifestyle, working til our lights out
No 9 to 5 I'm His work at work I mean right now
Give me a clean heart Lord to show your attributes
I pray You take me out this life if I turn my back on You
[Verse 1:]
The Rock of Ages rocks this nation likes distorted basses,
My proclamation- God's amazing, His love drives me crazy
My occupation- teaching freedom from the blocks of slavery,
Like doctor's patients we need saving like adopted babies
Cause we're endentured dead walking to our devastation,
But call me Morgan I'm a freeman no more driving Daisy
And by His Spirit He enlightened my heart, gave me a start
And showed me that there's hope despite when it's dark, no lie
Cause prior to salvation I was walking in sin,
Just call me Treach because my nature was as naughty as his
And I was darkened within just like a house without the lights on,
Til God gave me life like your team when they hear the fight song
And now the fight's on, lifestyle reppin the Father,
If sin is Roy Jones then call me Antonio Tarver
Go harder than ballas in college who on scholarship
In order to know of the Father through more than just scholarship
[Hook:]
This is our lifestyle, working til our lights out
No 9 to 5 I'm His work at work I mean right now
Give me a clean heart Lord to show your attributes
I pray You take me out this life if I turn my back on You
[Verse 2:]
Hey now we crowd corners with Bibles spitting warnings through rhymes
With crowds forming bout the One that's coming
Saying bump it if rejected cause they drunk and in dejected,
Like Paul I'll endure it for the sake of the elected
Working for the Father because works should be the fruit of faith
And not the vice versa because works can't bring you saving grace
Then through regeneration it's like He changed the station,
He cleans your heart then fixes it to seek sanctification
Thus a new nature from the nomaly that's phenomenal,
Prodigal to adopted son so I'll go beyond the call
Aw ya'll done messed up and let us in your hood,
I rep the Savior who was hazed but He took the wood
This is my lifestyle, nope will never pipe down,
Until the day that I'm dead I'll cast out this lifeline
This is my lifestyle, nope will never pipe down,
Until the day that I'm dead I'll cast out this lifeline
[Hook:]
This is our lifestyle, working til our lights out
No 9 to 5 I'm His work at work I mean right now
Give me a clean heart Lord to show your attributes
I pray You take me out this life if I turn my back on You
[Verse 3:]
Elected and I'm born again, justified though born in sin,
Purchased with a price through Christ my life it now belongs to Him
His workmanship is seen through the workmanship of His work done,
Me a masterpiece of the Master's piece through His merked Son
Saved to works of righteousness, grace through faith ignited this,
There's no condemnation for those clothed in His Christ-likeness
Oh yes I'm a new creature, no sex lying with Sheba,
In Christ there's new life not through my might
But it's found in Jesus
Since I received His great salvation I'm His master work,
He surpassed my work passed me work, that's just how the Master works
Now like I'm in detention in school I'm in position,
New life new rights new sight new fight through Christ that's my description
So now I'll walk in the good works that have been prepared for me,
God'll work them out I just trust in faith that He's there for me
And live this life with boldness standing to proclaim His name
Chorus(x2)
i'm checkin out yo lifestyle
o you a trojan
i know you hopin
that you get chosen
i like em frozen
icy with tha platinum
i need a nigga with a gold package magnum
(Gangsta Boo)
sexy
wet me
you dont wanna test me
ride ya ass to sleep since you doin all that flexin
magnum xl
but i dont kiss and tell
cut a few rappas but it's cool cause thats my bidness hell
jeezy t.i. young buck supa flyy dope boys from da trap raise
ya hands real high
lifestyle uh uh
black package magnum
thicky thick girls keep this jumpshit supa crunk
(Rasheeda)
gold pack or da black
nigga i can handle that
we can do the damn thing
you aint gotta hold back
lamb skin hell naw
thats like goin raw dogg
burn that ass up f**k around and kill all yall
i kno what that business is
xl sensitive
got me makin f**k faces wit the heat sensation
naw nigga we aint got no conversation
unless you rockin platinum wear gold magnum
Chorus(x2)
i'm checkin out yo lifestyle
o you a trojan
i know you hopin
that you get chosen
i like em frozen
icy with tha platinum
i need a nigga with a gold package magnum
(Princess)
step up to the club niggas choosin tryin to get in my jeans
i'm to cute for you but yo friend can come teach me some things
f**k the motion and the ocean cause a niggas gotta have a boat if
his dick too small his shit will sink and it can neva float i'm not
tryin to
boast but a chick like me needs a titanic man
f**k a trojan i need magnums real niggas can understand
if you cant fulfill my needs then hit the road i gotta go
rasheeda diamond princess boonie thugs package black or gold
(Diamond)
splurge me
cake me
diamond so sexy
aint even 18 and daddys wanna date me
but i rather stick to pimpin
wit great grippin i'ma mac
catcha quickie then i'm puttie and wont doubt he bring his stacks
its the fact that i dont love em leave em troubled if they minnie me
gold package magnum wit the platinum cause i need a g
thats how it be
if you down to fulfill all my fantasies i have you on yo bendin
knee you f**kin with the baddest bitch
Chorus(x2)
i'm checkin out yo lifestyle
o you a trojan
i know you hopin
that you get chosen
i like em frozen
icy with tha platinum
i need a nigga with a gold package magnum
(Rasheeda)
rap it up
then break a bitch off
thats wuts up
can you give it to me right
can you do it all night
i aint got no time for kids i dont f**k wit minni men
(Princess)
i dont either
please believe that
if you small then i'm gon leave ya princess need a thug to
please her put it down and be my teacher punish me but nicely
i'm sexy sweet and spicy niggas love me but them hoes always
wanna fight me
(Diamond)
you kno i'm shiesty
i like my niggas icy
the youngest out tha click but the tag quite pricy i might be
the type of chick you wanna make yo wifey
enticing
that why yo baby mama dont like me
(Gangsta Boo)
if you aint sized up please get the f**k up
you be wastin all my time guess yo ass is outta luck
time is up
now you stuck
you and yo lifestyle movin real and goin nowhere i guess you just
a wild child
Chorus(x2)
i'm checkin out yo lifestyle
o you a trojan
i know you hopin
that you get chosen
i like em frozen
icy with tha platinum
You wake up in the morning and you're smokin' like a house on fire.
'Cause you've been out all night, and you're burnt down to the wire.
I really love you baby, but you put me through the fire.
Whoa.
Your lifestyle...is killin me. [x2]
And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me.
Whoa.
Youre talkin' too much while you're driving in way too fast.
And you never make sense 'cause you're too busy havin' a blast.
I know we got no future 'cause you just can't remember the past.
Whoa.
Your lifestyle...is killin me. [x2]
And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me.
Whoa.
Pack my bags got one foot out the door.
'Cause I can't take one more night on the killin' floor.
I must be losin' my mind 'cause I think I'm comin' back for more.
Whoa.
Your lifestyle...is killin me. [x2]
And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me.
Whoa.
Lifestyle with no heat baby
I told em a one in a million to work on a billion and before trillion
Truck dealing smokin looking for a way out
In and out the stash house from the South
Move cross the mouse when we walk we proud when we talk we growlin
Bout my rappin that's style check the bitch don't check the dip
I know you heard don't fuck with him that's that damn Mexican
And we don't want no pexican makin more than a minimum
Runnin trough the new millenium grabbin the mic and wreckin them
Wreckin them off and checkin em unload the ship break the brick
I test the dope then lick my lips gotta take a trip then make a lick
Make a hit I aint afraid of shit watch my candy flip
as I hit the streets smokin on hydro stay a lid smokin on my snits
til my fingertips ignite yourself while I'm livin then
get in a grip and disturb the dent
I'm workin in when I'm earnin in so bounce on in
Get on in ride a dick get a playa hit
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
Money gives me power power and money create stars
Everywhere I go fingers pointed at my fancy cars
all I realize is to do is just keep flickin and givin my best
bring the snow and the pain and the real for the foes and the rest
cause money make quick while this other niggas life
Don't name names just kept inside pop trunks post cause livin high
Always tell other till the day I die
Time to keep packin neighborhoods welfare
Take world's express gonna take you there
Sit back on your ass why stare
I don't give a fuck if my boys don't care
Livin in G role island demma block flakes
Around me I'm so hot it's look at every face
Potential plot choices I face I would escape if I could
There's nowhere to go so ill b
providin crack cocaine for my neighborhood
Scream out in pain for the game while you let em know
Why ever playing in castoris and bathing in white snow white snow
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
soy un pistolero yo no tengo miedo
I hit the fucking callez gettin ready for some pedo
Let's get this shit zero lace con pedro fumo mariguana y
me pongo bien pendejo menso no quieres saber las cosas
que llo pienso lla es tiempo for the mexicanos to come up in
This juego luego aser dinero quiero ser millionario
Driving around my town in a nice forricado
with the house on the lago aya en el lado tirando
el dedo and chunking up my cuernos
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
million dollar stars find us at the bar
flossin in our cars cause you know who we are
money cause you know we are, cause you know who we are
Chorus (Powda):
Do you really wanna know me?
Do you really wanna get with me?
Do you really wanna be with me?
I'm one in a million
Do you really wanna roll with me?
Do you really wanna fuck with me?
Do you really wanna come with me?
I'm one in a million
Do you really wanna ride with me?
Do you really wanna smoke with me?
Do you really wanna grind with me?
I'm one in a million
Do you really wanna fuck with me?
Do you really wanna shine with me?
Do you wanna spend time with me?
I'm one in a million
First Verse (Pancho Villa):
One in a million, this is true,
If you don't agree then fuck you,
Your girl told me "I know you",
So your girl I gots to do,
Break the rules? It's meant to be,
It's that boy, Pancho V.,
All the mamis up under me,
Cuz my life too salty,
Futuristic walk,
With that futuristic talk,
Future millionaires, with them futuristic thoughts,
Twinkle, twinkle little star,
Let's take a ride in my Lexus car,
Come with this, million-are,
I promise I won't, take it too far
Chorus
Second Verse (Pancho Villa):
Tell me that you really wanna fuck with me,
Tell me that you really wanna roll with me,
Tell me that you really wanna get with me,
And put your mouth all over me,
Girl won't you admit it? That you is addicted,
You liked the way I did it, But I ain't committed,
Five, ten, shine and grin,
I know you heard I'm just a friend,
I'm the one that's gonna break you in,
Again and again, again and again, Don't stop, get it get it
Is what you say when I'm in it in it, Then I say "Kiss it kiss it",
After I, hit it hit it,
Yo read the news I paid my dues,
Got to win and never lose, I'm keepin' cool and makin' moves,
Cuz Mama didn't raise no fool,
Remember me, Pancho V.,
New kid in the industry,
Settin' trends, makin' ends,
Makin' mucho dividends
Chorus
Third Verse (Ricky B.):
I thank the Lord for my good looks,
And that I'm not no dead crook,
And that the judge didn't throw the book,
From all the, dope I shook,
Who's to say I won't end up dead?
Who's to say I won't go fed?
Who's to say you won't give me head?
While lyin' in my waterbed,
And what about, when we love?
Doin' things you wouldn't think of,
Bubble baths, bubble suds,
Havin' sex on your period,
Who's the scrub?
Not me, C-E-O with a company,
Buyin' cars, off the lots,
Always wearin' big rocks
Chorus
Fourth Verse (Powda):
Do you wanna fuck with me?
Understand it's not for free,
That's the way it's gotta be,
Potent is the Powda see,
Erotica Royale,
All about myself,
Better bring my mail,
High-class and sassy can't you tell?
See I'm one in a million,
Stackin' paper to the ceiling,
Bound to get you off cuz when I ride you like that feelin',
So don't act like you don't know,
That I'm all about my dough,
When I'm walkin' through that door,
All eyes on me I run the show
Life-Style just another headline
Life-Style stealing your time (?)
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Life-Style just another headline
Life-Style stealing your time (?)
Get a new hairstyle
And buy a new dress
Check the design
Sweet success
Well come to the in-place
Drive the right car
Hear the hit music
Wherever you are
Life-Style just another headline
Life-Style stealing your time (?
Meet the right people
Tell the in joke
The meaning of lifestyle
Is to be en-vogue
[phonemes solo]
Life-Style just another headline
Life-Style stealing your time (?)
[stuff & phonemes]
Life-Style just another headline
Life-Style stealing your time (?)
(feat. Powda)
[Chorus: Powda]
Oooo ah ah
Do you think I'm a nasty giiiirl?
[x2]
[Bridge: Pancho V]
Giiirl you jus a friend to me
Someone to call when I get lonley
Girl I see ya watchin me
Thinkin about when you get lonely
[x2]
[Verse 1: Pancho V]
Walkin to the beach house
Lookin so sparkly
Brought in e beama
Bout to join everybody
On the Mardi Grata
On the island
[Powda]
Do you think I'm a nasty girl?
[Pancho V]
I heard when I looked up
It was Sheryl
With sex apparel
Said she drove a 98 Montero
I said I'm Pancho
I'm about dinero
Head honcho
Girl yo Sancho
Lets pronto
To the condo
Me and you can lay low
And sip Bombo
Before the girl had a chance to respond
Got a rolly in the rush in the beama with a girl named Yvonne
Yvonne was a lil freak that I did last week
IN the back seat
Of her moma's Yukon
Why you trippin?
We was jus flippin
Only thing on my mind was hittin no commitment
[Chorus x2: Powda]
[Bridge x2: Pancho V]
[Verse 2: Tommy G]
See we bring stars
And candy cars
My sets when you flippin wit me
Undastand I'm the man and that's the way it should be
Condos, optimos, parlayin pimpin like Styl
Take a flight to relax in Camino goin buck wild
In the room poppin zoom
Straight getting on your
For weeks the sheets and bathroom sinks
And these carpet and floors
And friend when it all started jus to fuck in the end
Say my name play the game then we start it again
So if you wanna make a star
Baby take it so far
Pappasito
Eatin shrimp
Free drinks from the bar
Always first class brands
Mafio dividend
Push it to the limit
While I'm in it name the place and when
[Chorus x2: Powda]
[Bridge x1: Pancho V]
[Powda]
Do you think I'm a nasty girl
Surrounded by the fear
Ashamed by the truth
Whisper in my ear
Makes me think about myself
Living in the lies
Now that the trust is gone
Drained by the tears
Caused by the pain in my heart
Do you trust yourself?
Don't you trust me.
Shatter by all these lies
Surrounded by the fear
Ashamed by the truth again
Whisper in my ear
Makes me think about myself
The strength of your thoughts
Will guide you along
The foolish path of your feeble mind.
[Intro: South Park Mexican and Tommy G]
[South Park Mexican]
Yo Tommy G?
Look at that mark ass nigga all pussy
Over that same freak Boosty did last week
[Tommy G]
Man a bitch will never have our click like that
[SPM]
Ha ha ha ha
[Chorus 1 repeat 1x: Lifestyl and SPM]
Some girls don't like that
Some hoes don't like that
Some girls don't like that
Some hoes don't like that
[Verse 1: SPM]
Ya'll niggas eatin ass land pearl
From a nasty girl
I get around collecting nuts like a flyin' squirrel
Come inside the world of a telephone road pimp
That hoe shit will get ya fuckin' throat slit
I won't quit I'm non-stop
I share pussy while you hoe niggas got block
Block csught
Knock Knock
Who's there
A true playa
Here to take you to to square
It's not fair
The way I got the game sown up
Other niggas try but thry aint got no luck
Big ole butts
Ghetto sluts
I got more bitches than hoes r us
Ha ha ha
[Chorus 2 repeat 1x: SPM]
Some girls don't like that
Some hoes don' like that
Some girls don't like tha
Some hoes don't like that
Fuck 'em
Girls don't like that
Some hoes don't like that
Some girls don't like that
Some hoes don't like that
Fuck 'em
[Verse 2: Pancho V]
Some girls don't like when I pull it out
Some girls don't like when I cum in they mouth
Some hoes don't like it when you cum too quick
Some hoes don't like it if you think you the shit
Some girls don't like it when I smile at they friends
Some hoes don't like it but I do it again
And some girls don't like it when I shine in my car
Some girls don't like it and you know who you are
Some girls don't like it when they see me actin' bad
Some hoes don't like it but I guess they gone be mad
Some girls don't like it when I'm all in playa mode
And some girls don't like it but that's the way the shit goes
[Chorus 2 x2: SPM]
[Verse 3: Tommy G]
You know I'm fuckin' down like no other
Straight balla lover
Leave a freak up in a room
And throw her draws in the gutta
Some girls don't like it but I don't give a ghetto damn
Have your pussy fuckin' broke
And I know this you understand
Shiny things I know you like to do it all
Give me a call
Meet you at the spot and then I'm fucking you raw
Lean back unto the scene
Once again once again
When we getting' naked
Dykin' with they two closest of friends
Knock 'em off the block
And breakin' them off
It's nuthin' new
Baby what you wanna do
I wanna do it too
Freakin' and climbin'
Fuck in the dinin'
All I know in life
Is the shit we combinin'
Makin' major moves while we doin' our thang
While fuckin' in this game a player has to maintain
[Tommy G]
Once again
Its them island boys puttin it down
What you think you kno about this
Apparently not enough
So you better hit rewind
[Chorus]
Make'Em Hit Rewind more then 55 times in my Rhyme
Presentation One of a Kind
Hit rewind more then 55 times in my rhyme
Presentation One of a kind
[Pancho Villa]
Make'em hit rewind more then 55 times
I got 55 rhymes that'll blow 55 minds
55 gurls all 55 fine
55 thousand miles on my candy Nine 2 Nine
Alwayz on the grind in my rhyme
55 styles im versitile Lifestyl's on the klime
time is blind bank roll Ching Ching
Money you gone bring
All about the green all about the feria
Causin mass hysteria salty water takin on your area
Oh, you dont know, its the jefe Pancho
Rate this numer uno lets go take a mundo
No we aint a pissaple but its no principal
Show us resect becuz the girls are on our genitals
They like my dental they like my temple
They say my flow is monumental when I touch the instrumental
[Chorus x2]
[Tommy G]
As I see it Let me Explain
Graphic scene scenario to me
I like to rent the fine freak when at night go gleence
Takin runs and restins if it was just my last
To much to put away cant forget my horrable past
Evil deeds selfish leads what was I left to do
Misunderstood from the beginnin labeled foul mouthed fool
Roads traveled not pleasant so called friends turned fake
Dedicate to salty water too much money at stake
Started trippin leanin dippin no one left to kall home
Place up shop with my product streets I steadily roam
Ur press and manifest now I speak out loud
To get away but puro mucho keep my heads in the clouds
European gleamin figure larger bigger and great
No more chances Fuck em all to much money to make
What?
To much money to make
No more chances Fuck em all to much money to make
And I
[Chorus]
Uggghhh Rewind