Bossman!


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Bossman, i can be a criminal of sorts
Flew her to La she said yo crib like a resort
She ain't come to kick it, baby very bad at sports
Bentley fully of bitches
Think the driver got annoyed

Don’t Ask bout my money
You gone get me paranoid

Choppa got a switch
Choppem down like a sword

Speaking on my name
I get money while im bored

Fucking on yo bitch
She a dummy and a whore

Im sore, running up the racks
Oh god he’s a dummy in a pack

You my thug you my love you my slatt
Won’t turn my head
They can’t stab me in my back

One man , two man, three man down!
Put that tatter on that gun
Ima blaze with no sound

I won’t chase you when you run
I got aim to knock you down

Then bring that ocean to yo hood
Watch yo whole family drown

Bossman, i can be a criminal of sorts
Flew her to La she said yo crib like a resort
She ain't come to kick it, baby very bad at sports
Bentley fully of bitches
Think the driver got annoyed

Don’t Ask bout my money
You gone get me paranoid

Choppa got a switch
Choppem down like a sword

Speaking on my name
I get money while im bored

Fucking on yo bitch
She a dummy and a whore