What Can I Do
Lil Boss Lyrics
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I see you motherfuckers just determined
To make a nigga get on y'all ass
Roach ass motherfuckers
I don't know what to do with
You beat up ass broke motherfuckers
See us in the streets
Hoe ass niggas out my mix
I'm straight from the block
Tryna get a brick
I ended up puttin shit down with the click
Now a bunch of niggas out ridin my dick
I'm a slide me a bitch, sit him in the 6
Put zip lock then I'm a hide me a bitch
No more pride for the bitch
Niggas get mad cause I bang to the left
And plus I ride when I switch
Stickin to the G guide line
Peep them from the side line
Boss gotta big gat bitch I'm a hide mine
Got it ready to pop and put
You on the high line
From my hot nine thinkin I would
Never pull out and pop mine
Bitch it's the maab
Ridin our dick must be your big job
I might serve every nigga
Standin in your squad
Got G's from over seas, and places apart
You don't wanna fuck around
Put him in the middle of a 30-30
Scope and I'm buckin him down
4 slugs hit e'm before
He touchin' the ground
I'm in love with my rounds
I be lovin the sound
While I'm huggin four pounds
Hoe made niggas better move when I'm 'round
Before my face show a frown
Hittin niggas up with that HGC and that
2-2-3 and I'm ditchin the town
Guess who the fuck-top back in the do'
Seperatin from the plex with a
Beam and a scope
Hop fly I'm a hit a nigga dead in his throat
With a mac fully attack no force to let go
Might touch on a nigga like Shaq
Hit him in chest now he body rockin like Pat
When he size up I'm a put
His ass on his back
Have his bitch ass runnin to the trunk
For the gat-where the haters at
Better yet nigga why bother
I'm a pain in the ass like Antonio Tarver
ABN we opperate like the carter
And been G'd up since a nigga was starters
North to the South, South back to the North
East to the West let it go I set it off
We the team of the H plus
We run with the south
Trae, Jayton, Z Ro the Crooked, and Lil'Boss
Hop in the L crank up ready to floss
Swoop through the block
My frame ready-to-toss
Mouth piece gotta nigga bout to goin off
Cause my grill worth about 4
Ki's in the south
Now what can I do about niggas like these
AK's to the chest will make
Them burn like trees
Forty-rounds out the clip will make
Them scat like fleas
Roach ass nothin type of niggas gotta bleed
In the song "What Can I Do" by Lil Boss, the lyrics express frustration and anger towards certain individuals. The opening lines set a confrontational tone, calling out those who are determined to bother and antagonize the singer ("I see you motherfuckers just determined / To make a nigga get on y'all ass"). The lyrics further describe these individuals as roach-like, beat-up, and broke, seemingly insignificant to the singer's life. They are seen in the streets, causing the singer to question what actions he can take to remove these unwanted people from his life.
The lyrics then delve into the personal journey of the singer, emphasizing his affiliation with the block and his aspirations to secure a significant amount of drugs ("Tryna get a brick"). However, the decision to align himself with a certain group or click leads to an unwarranted attention and envy from others, who now ride his coattails. The singer acknowledges his approach to exploit others for his own gain, referring to hiding women and using them for his own benefit.
Line by Line Meaning
What can I do to get these
Hoe ass niggas out my mix
How can I remove these troublesome individuals from my life?
I'm straight from the block
Tryna get a brick
I come from the streets and I'm trying to make a big score
I ended up puttin shit down with the click
Now a bunch of niggas out ridin my dick
I joined a crew and now many people are trying to imitate me
I'm a slide me a bitch, sit him in the 6
Put zip lock then I'm a hide me a bitch
I will deceive and dispose of my enemies, leaving no evidence
No more pride for the bitch
Niggas get mad cause I bang to the left
And plus I ride when I switch
I have no respect for them and they envy me because I represent a different gang and switch sides
Stickin to the G guide line
Peep them from the side line
I follow the gangster code while observing my enemies from a distance
Boss gotta big gat bitch I'm a hide mine
Got it ready to pop and put
You on the high line
I have a powerful gun that I keep concealed, ready to shoot and eliminate you
From my hot nine thinkin I would
Never pull out and pop mine
Don't underestimate me, thinking I wouldn't use my gun
Bitch it's the maab
Ridin our dick must be your big job
I'm part of the Maab (Asshole By Nature) and if you're constantly following us, it must be your main occupation
I might serve every nigga
Standin in your squad
I might attack and defeat everyone in your crew
Got G's from over seas, and places apart
You don't wanna fuck around
Put him in the middle of a 30-30
I have connections and resources from different locations, you don't want to mess with me. I will put you in a dangerous situation
Scope and I'm buckin him down
4 slugs hit e'm before
He touchin' the ground
Using a sniper scope, I will shoot him down with four bullets before he even hits the ground
I'm in love with my rounds
I be lovin the sound
While I'm huggin four pounds
I have a strong passion for my ammunition and I enjoy the noise they make while holding my firearms
Hoe made niggas better move when I'm 'round
Before my face show a frown
Weak individuals should be cautious and step aside in my presence, before I express my discontent
Hittin niggas up with that HGC and that
2-2-3 and I'm ditchin the town
I will attack people using my HGC gun and 2-2-3 ammunition, then quickly escape the area
Guess who the fuck-top back in the do'
Seperatin from the plex with a
Beam and a scope
Guess who is back and standing out from the crowd, armed with a laser sight and a scoped gun
Hop fly I'm a hit a nigga dead in his throat
With a mac fully attack no force to let go
I will aggressively strike a person in their throat without hesitation using a powerful Mac-10 firearm
Might touch on a nigga like Shaq
Hit him in chest now he body rockin like Pat
I might physically confront someone like Shaquille O'Neal and hit him in the chest, causing their body to convulse
When he size up I'm a put
His ass on his back
Have his bitch ass runnin to the trunk
For the gat-where the haters at
If he tries to confront me, I will knock him to the ground and make him retreat to his car trunk to retrieve his weapon. This is where his adversaries are waiting
Better yet nigga why bother
I'm a pain in the ass like Antonio Tarver
It's pointless to even try messing with me, as I can be as troublesome and painful as Antonio Tarver
ABN we opperate like the carter
And been G'd up since a nigga was starters
Asshole By Nature (ABN) operates with the same influence and power as the Carter family (assumed to refer to the hip-hop entrepreneur Jay-Z and his family), and we have been involved in gang life since we were young and inexperienced
North to the South, South back to the North
East to the West let it go I set it off
We have influence and presence in different locations, allowing us to take action and initiate conflicts wherever we please
We the team of the H plus
We run with the south
Trae, Jayton, Z Ro the Crooked, and Lil'Boss
We are the dominant team associated with the H (Houston) area and we have connections to influential artists such as Trae, Jayton, Z Ro, and Lil'Boss
Hop in the L crank up ready to floss
Swoop through the block
My frame ready-to-toss
I enter the luxury car, starting the engine and attracting attention. I swiftly move through the neighborhood, with a readiness to engage in violence
Mouth piece gotta nigga bout to goin off
Cause my grill worth about 4
Ki's in the south
I have an aggressive demeanor and I'm about to lose control, as my dental jewelry is worth 4 kilograms of drugs in the southern region
Now what can I do about niggas like these
AK's to the chest will make
Them burn like trees
I am contemplating actions to deal with troublesome individuals. Shooting them in the chest with AK-47s will cause them to suffer and perish, just like burning trees
Forty-rounds out the clip will make
Them scat like fleas
Roach ass nothin type of niggas gotta bleed
Emptying a 40-round magazine will make them scatter and retreat like fleas. These individuals, who are like roaches, deserve to suffer and be wounded
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