Lyrics:
the fucking boss (Me I'm the fucking boss)
And the level is amazing
When we set it on (When we set it on)
These rappers ain't tasty (Tasty)
Let's just get some
me Forrest I'm feeling like bubba in the jungle
Nice by nature in a world ready 2 rumble
I've been training for a war that I dont wanna
Lyrical
Her figure,
Don't suit a broke nigga,
Bet layer,
Boss talks,
8 figures,
Have a couple women but they stumbling,
You're a boss too so we're doubling
sippin' on Ciroc
That's young boss
Pour the drink
That's Hennessy
Live by the sea
Oh no woah
Don't smoke no tree
But brodie
Is in the back
With broccoli
So
Finally
I think my boss got the boot, I guess I don't have to kill him pack a bad parachute
Ever since he started, work has been living hell, I feel
I'm boss you a worker
No comparison here
I'm a big money hitter
I don't play no games
I'm boss you a worker
No comparison here
I'm a big money hitter
don't get your melon squeezed
Head full of purple clouds, no stress
Crease in my Dickies, influenced by the old west, oh yes
They say it takes a boss
are irrelevant
She stayin' by my side
Like I'm gettin' a settlement
Varsity in the field
I'm a four year Letterman
Catch his ass peepin'
Sniper gang,
[Sonny Cheeba]
Not feel ya ma, Pimp fire
Shot vodka gotcha
Get higher
Bang on chest, King Kong flame mya
Tap my cane swing long magic wire
Straight out
life, lil' bitch
Boss up yo' life, boss up yo' life, lil' bitch
I'm flooded by these clones
The dream and the law get deferred, the FA only
No
you thought? I was raised by this street shit
Dont take my kindness for weakness
Ima grind hard, go harder than you seen bitch
Self made boss so i get
wasn't raised by IG but the OGs (OGs)
If you miss the old me then you ain't know me, bitch
The Baccarat too trendy so I'm off it (bitch, I'm off it)
I
*** bangin'
Me, I'm ridin' by you on the corner, block ***
I'm livin' that boss' life
The *** come runnin' when they see me comin'
I'm livin' that
All I wanted was a Bentley
A bad bitch and a necklace
40 on me never empty boss up, El Jefe
All I wanted was a Bentley
Bad bitch with a necklace
40
like Mya as they prize
If you a rider down to ride don't go ghost come ride
Corrupted by these grams so in a instant we go live
We documented on camera
to gargle up
Pussy gettin' wet- lookin' like a snack
Just bein' honest- tryin' to gobble that
DJ booty- what I mean by that?
I'm tryin' to flip-double while
chain low coupe color MANGO
I done got too many girls the wave is hitting overseas
Still I'M out in Philly with a Mya in the Florida Keys
I can get
since then, it’s the kill shot
I knock’em off
One by one
This could be the death of me
Have the opposition dyin’
Tryin’ to take a breath from me
Makin’
exists
We have to come together, assist instead of split
Mya Hall’s life lost as it was about to start
Black Lives Matter. US been getting dark.
Mr Perry,
I got that workout from Tina
I gotta get Tina a ring
Gotta get Mali and Mya the swings
I want they life to be different
So I gotta try different
First verse release by a menace
Catch dolla sitting court side
Serena playing tennis
See my sun gone shine
And my daughter gone finish
Wanna make
thinking black Chyna
Or I need a sweet bitch
She get the best of me like mya
Diddy boppin through the hard times
My bitty bad and my car fine
She going get
yea
My yellow b**** look like Teena
She got that 'Fire & Desire'
I make her sing like Mariah
She got a body like Mya
She got a body like Keyshia
She
y'all the wires
I'm only getting
Bigger then wild fires
Like big booty mya
No firefighter could take me out
I'm only getting higher and higher
No
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