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Bossman (feat. IamSu! & P Lo)Bitch, go and get your ends up,Kush smoke, floatin out the benz truck 2 shows, I'm a need 10 plus Come through, suck me and my friends up Money, light blue pills and a bunny Bombay gin got me dancing all funny Pull me in the back and let me play with your mouth I'm in the lap dance booth and I ain't breading her out I get ratchet, leave town over night a package I'm blowing on cookie, way out in Kansas Ask around town boy, I really get down Shit I smoke by the pound boy I keep me some loud I'm with them HBK boys, P-Lo and Su, yeah I'm good with the pack Plus I'm sweet in the booth I got mouth piece chill, I make a freak bitch choose Cartier frames with the LV suit [Hook:] I be rolling through the city, I be riding Thick body benz, bad bitches on the side I get that dough, bitch you know my neck stay froze I'm out here getting these hoes hey I'm a bossman, never care what it's costin Touching green like Boston I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman All I got left is a dollar bill Guess I'm back to the ATM Pull out the max, go back to the club Take her back, pull out some tracks Ah, we make club security nervous, I show up with so many real niggas and they ain't searching 10 bitches in a suburban They ask me why I'm living, so many say I deserve it Ah, reporting live from the trap, all my partners in the whip with a broad on my lap Whole city on my back, get the shit like kitty litter, niggas don't know how to act Ah, young suzy da don dada, when I slide through, everybody wanna holla Don't call me less it's money from the home of the hyphy but I ain't nothin near a dummy [Hook:] I be rolling through the city, I be riding Thick body benz, bad bitches on the side I get that dough, bitch you know my neck stay froze I'm out here getting these hoes hey I'm a bossman, never care what it's costin Touching green like Boston I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman Young P-Lo yeah I ride around Pretty bitches big money in my side of town Ballin at the gym while you out of bounds Rollin through the hood you don't hear a sound I'm a young motherfucker and I'm faded Couple mixed bitches get naked go crazy You ain't talking money I don't hear that shit And if she throw the pussy at me I'm a kill that shit Ah, gangstas, pimps, players, hustlers Ballin at the club, make bitches wanna touch us You already know I'm a fucking boss I's stay dotted, T's forever crossed Bitches wanna get involved, we don't talk in bed at all I'm a bossman, hoe I set it off Get money like I set it off Fucking with the gang you are better off [Hook:] I be rolling through the city, I be riding Thick body benz, bad bitches on the side I get that dough, bitch you know my neck stay froze I'm out here getting these hoes hey I'm a bossman, never care what it's costin Touching green like Boston I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman |