Boss on 'em

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Jilla King

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Ayy, what
Ayy, bitch I'm finna boss on em
Ayy, bitch I'm finna boss on em
Ayy, ayy, ayy

One time, two time, three time and four
Shoot him and then he on the floor
Wanna limbo, lift up the doors
Cant mess with you, heard you a ho

Walk on em, bitch I'm finna boss on em
All my youngins yeah they keep the glocks on em
Lasers on em so we got the dot on em
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on em

Walk on em, bitch I'm finna boss on em
All my youngins yeah they keep the glocks on em
Lasers on em so we got the dot on em
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on em

Turn the AC on, I'm gettin' hot
If you want the beef, we might put you in the box
My shorty's kinda sneaky, they be slyer than a fox
White girl kinda freaky, I ain't talkin' Skylar Fox

I can't f*ck with her, because she toxic
Got my head spinnin', got me stressin', feelin' nauseous
I ain't talkin' fireworks, the way my niggas pop shit
Chopper made in China, equipped with a chopstick

Na this ain't a band, but just know he bout to rock shit
Bitch I got some hot shit, nah you can't top this
I feel like NASA, flyer than a rocket
200 on the dash, best believe I ain't stoppin

Oh, no, cause I'm gon' go
I feel like Wayne and Uzi, cause I got multiple flows
She a mini me, I always wanna wear my clothes
And you can catch this heat, if you rollin' with my flows

Come on tour with me, cause I'm bout to do some shows
We turn up every city, and I'm bringin' on my bows
You know we get it litty, get it jiggy with the hoes
Fonem got the semi 30's 50's, what we tote

One time, two time, three time, and four
Shoot him, and then he on the floor
Wanna limbo, lift up the doors
Can't mess with you, heard you a ho

Walk on em  bitch, I'm finna boss on em,
All my youngins, yeah they keep the glocks on
Laser on them, so we got the dot on them
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on them

Walk on em bitch, I'm finna boss on em
All my youngins, yeah they keep the glocks on them
Lasers on them, so we got the dot on them
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on them

Uh, what, let's get busy, bitch, it's crunch time
I tell her that I'm hungry, spread her legs when it's lunchtime
Yo pussy wasn't shit, if I only fucked you one time
This rapper shit ain't shit, always comin' with some punchlines

Thinking way back, I was fightin' through them tough times
Kinda hate that momma had to struggle through the rough times
But I'ma keep on grindin' till she livin' in that sunshine
She ask me do I miss her, I be thinkin' only sometimes

One time, two time, three time and four, uh
Shoot him, and then, he on the floor, uh
Wanna, lambo, lift up the doors, uh
Can't mess with you, heard you a ho, uh-huh

Walk on em bitch, I'm finna boss on em,
All my youngins, yeah they keep the glocks on them
Lasers on them, so we got the dot on them
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on them

Walk on em  bitch, I'm finna boss on em,
All my youngins, yeah they keep the glocks on them
Lasers on them, so we got the dot on them
I'm heatin' up, bitch I'm gettin' hot on them

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