Lyrics to Bossman
Featuring P Lo & IamSu!
Bitch, go and get your hands up,
Kush smoke, flowing up the benz truck
2 shows, Ima need 10+
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 aint breading around
I get ratched, leave town over night a package
I'm blowing on cookie, way out in Kansas
Ask around town boy, I really get down
Shot smoke by the pound boy I keep me some loud
Im with them hbk boys peeling with soup,
Yeah Im good with the pack plus Im sweet in the booth
I got mouth piece make a thrill bitch choose
Party air 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, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman
All I got left is a dollar bill
Guess I'm back to that ATM
Pull up 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, some 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 it shit like kitty litter, niggas dont know how to act
Ah, young suzy the don dada, when I slide through, everybody wanna holler
Dont call me less its money from the home
What if I hide it but I ain't nothing every dumbie suzzie
[Hook]
I be rolling through the city, I be riding
Thick body benz, bad bitches on the side
I get that dough, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman
Young p low yeah I ride around
Pretty bitches big money in my side of town
Bawn at the gym while yall out of bounce
Roam through the hood you dont hear a sound
I'm a young motherfucker and I'm faded
Couple mixed bitches get naked go crazy
You aint talking money I dont hear that shit
Unless you throw the pussy on me I'ma kill that shit
Ah, gangstas, pimps, players, hustlers
Ball in the club, make bitches wanna touch us
You already know I'm a fucking boss
I stay dotted, tits forever cross
Bitches wanna get involved, we dont talk, embedded it all
I'm a bossman how 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, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
Im a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman.
Bitch, go and get your hands up,
Kush smoke, flowing up the benz truck
2 shows, Ima need 10+
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 aint breading around
I get ratched, leave town over night a package
I'm blowing on cookie, way out in Kansas
Ask around town boy, I really get down
Shot smoke by the pound boy I keep me some loud
Im with them hbk boys peeling with soup,
Yeah Im good with the pack plus Im sweet in the booth
I got mouth piece make a thrill bitch choose
Party air 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, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman
All I got left is a dollar bill
Guess I'm back to that ATM
Pull up 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, some 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 it shit like kitty litter, niggas dont know how to act
Ah, young suzy the don dada, when I slide through, everybody wanna holler
Dont call me less its money from the home
What if I hide it but I ain't nothing every dumbie suzzie
[Hook]
I be rolling through the city, I be riding
Thick body benz, bad bitches on the side
I get that dough, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
I'm a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman
Young p low yeah I ride around
Pretty bitches big money in my side of town
Bawn at the gym while yall out of bounce
Roam through the hood you dont hear a sound
I'm a young motherfucker and I'm faded
Couple mixed bitches get naked go crazy
You aint talking money I dont hear that shit
Unless you throw the pussy on me I'ma kill that shit
Ah, gangstas, pimps, players, hustlers
Ball in the club, make bitches wanna touch us
You already know I'm a fucking boss
I stay dotted, tits forever cross
Bitches wanna get involved, we dont talk, embedded it all
I'm a bossman how 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, bitching on my next day froze
I'm out here getting these hoes hey
I'm a bossman, never care what it cost there
Touching green light, boss there
Im a motherfucking bossman, bossman, bossman.
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