Letra de Bossman
You stick around
But remember I'm the boss
And I give all the orders
Ha, bitch, yeah, huh you fina die baby
All that shit you writin' is off-brand
I could dribble that game with my off-hand
Giggle your bitch titties with my off-hand
So I'm making sure she know I'm the bossman
You gonna be a loss, man
Man down, got you all bent (Haar)
Nigga, I'm a dog, man
Treat your bitch like a ragdoll, fam
I got stacks baby, I got tracks baby
Your baby momma got a fat baby
Pull up like Lara croft, no fucks given
Slide in with two macs baby
Give a fuck what you shorties say, nigga...
Who want want war today?
My big homie got a draco he’ll pull up to ya front door and spray
Opp niggas don’t get an option
Shoot his ass now he diddy boppin
I'ma parachute out of a helicopter
With two mini choppas
Ask (?), that shit get my blood rushing nigga
And I’m finna click my nigga swipe at you like my blood cousin nigga but that nigga crip
Got a white bitch named Anika
Got a Puerto Rican named Amelia
Black (?) Her name sharkesha
(???)
Please don’t step on my sneakers
Fifteen hundred when I’m steppin
And you know it’s ygne for life little nigga
That’s what I’m reppin
Wanna get signed? Be a weapon
And you know your shorty i be fuckin
I be fuckin shorty from the back
I be flipin shorty like a laptop
Ride her while i play black ops
Already people want ass shots
Girl you want the googly moogly huh?
Tell you what you gonna do for me huh
Go fuck with an opp, make sure he lacking
And when he lacking I’m shootin him up
In the booth and I’m moody as fuck
Niggas seen me and they knew it was up
That’s tough
Nigga you already know what’s up
I’m finna wipe ya nose. yeah!
I was in the hood eatin ice cups
Now a young nigga gotta throw up
Let me get these boys so their dough up
I was getting money while you where trying to figure out how to get your hoes up
Me and trilly chillin eatin donuts
Niggas acting like they know us. You don’t know us you just want to blow us
All that shit you writin' is off-brand
I could dribble that game with my off-hand
Giggle your bitch titties with my off-hand
So I’m making sure she know I’m the bossman
You gonna be a loss, man
Man down, got you all bent (Haar)
Nigga, I’m a dog, man
Treat your bitch like a ragdoll, fam
But remember I'm the boss
And I give all the orders
Ha, bitch, yeah, huh you fina die baby
All that shit you writin' is off-brand
I could dribble that game with my off-hand
Giggle your bitch titties with my off-hand
So I'm making sure she know I'm the bossman
You gonna be a loss, man
Man down, got you all bent (Haar)
Nigga, I'm a dog, man
Treat your bitch like a ragdoll, fam
I got stacks baby, I got tracks baby
Your baby momma got a fat baby
Pull up like Lara croft, no fucks given
Slide in with two macs baby
Give a fuck what you shorties say, nigga...
Who want want war today?
My big homie got a draco he’ll pull up to ya front door and spray
Opp niggas don’t get an option
Shoot his ass now he diddy boppin
I'ma parachute out of a helicopter
With two mini choppas
Ask (?), that shit get my blood rushing nigga
And I’m finna click my nigga swipe at you like my blood cousin nigga but that nigga crip
Got a white bitch named Anika
Got a Puerto Rican named Amelia
Black (?) Her name sharkesha
(???)
Please don’t step on my sneakers
Fifteen hundred when I’m steppin
And you know it’s ygne for life little nigga
That’s what I’m reppin
Wanna get signed? Be a weapon
And you know your shorty i be fuckin
I be fuckin shorty from the back
I be flipin shorty like a laptop
Ride her while i play black ops
Already people want ass shots
Girl you want the googly moogly huh?
Tell you what you gonna do for me huh
Go fuck with an opp, make sure he lacking
And when he lacking I’m shootin him up
In the booth and I’m moody as fuck
Niggas seen me and they knew it was up
That’s tough
Nigga you already know what’s up
I’m finna wipe ya nose. yeah!
I was in the hood eatin ice cups
Now a young nigga gotta throw up
Let me get these boys so their dough up
I was getting money while you where trying to figure out how to get your hoes up
Me and trilly chillin eatin donuts
Niggas acting like they know us. You don’t know us you just want to blow us
All that shit you writin' is off-brand
I could dribble that game with my off-hand
Giggle your bitch titties with my off-hand
So I’m making sure she know I’m the bossman
You gonna be a loss, man
Man down, got you all bent (Haar)
Nigga, I’m a dog, man
Treat your bitch like a ragdoll, fam
