Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boss Up, artist - Esham. Album song Repentance, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.11.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reel Life
Song language: English
Boss Up |
Hook: |
Boss up |
Don’t get me crossed up |
We like to drink the sauce up |
Toss money at the bar and floss up |
Boss up |
Y’all know who’s the nicest |
I’m from Detroit, player |
I don’t care what the price is |
I don’t wear Nike Air force ones no more, baby, I’m sorry |
My sneakers cost nine hundred dollars and they made by Mauri |
My shit’s ridiculous, got gold in my toilet stool |
And bitches wanna swim with diamonds in my swimming pool |
«He's so cool!» |
When the girls see me, they all drool |
Because they know that I’m the one that’s breaking all the rules |
My mink coat’s so long, you can mistake it for carpet |
You got purple kush up in that blunt, homie? |
Just spark it |
If twenty-six's ain’t on your truck, you should just park it |
Because you’re out there like that department store, Target |
I bought the Beatles catalog back from Michael Jackson |
Then called his ass a child-molester right before I slapped him |
Then sold the shit to Paul McCartney, then I double-taxed him |
The chrome Desert Eagle convinced him — and relaxed him |
Christina Aguilara came over, did me dirty |
I told Beyonce stop trying to give me Jay z’s birdy |
I know you purdy, but go get me an ice-cold Pepsi |
Then get your ass in this hot tub with me and Lisa Marie Presley |
Hook: |
Boss up |
Don’t get me crossed up |
We like to drink the sauce up |
Toss money at the bar and floss up |
Boss up |
Y’all know who’s the nicest |
I’m from Detroit, player |
I don’t care what the price is |
I walk on rose petals, my feet never touch the ground |
Got two bitches — one to wipe me up, one to wipe me down |
I sleep with three women all night, it’s like a hardcore porn |
They got me shaking in my bed like Ozzy Osbourne |
I got the power |
I’m pissing golden showers |
The ho that wipe my ass say it smells like flowers |
Is that necessary? |
Me and Hallie Barry in a bubble bath |
Just got back from Germany, I’m jet lag |
Hook: |
Boss up |
Don’t get me crossed up |
We like to drink the sauce up |
Toss money at the bar and floss up |
Boss up |
Y’all know who’s the nicest |
I’m from Detroit, player |
I don’t care what the price is |
Verce 3: |
I got four hundred acres in the city on the East side |
Police, they work for me, deliver donuts and pizza |
I pay Mariah Carey to come and sit on my toilet and sing to me |
When I’m in the tub, and dry my booty when I’m done |
I got three helicopters and I rent them out for videos |
So rappers can front and try to boss up like me, I suppose |
I got a pit with platinum slugs and a doghouse, with an escalator in it |
You’s a hater, admit it |
I did it, I made it |
You hate it, can’t fade it |
Murdered a bitch with my bare hands and only got a fine and paid it |
Bought the jury each a bently, after the trial I took it back |
Here I come! |
Look at that! |
Where my fucking hookers at? |
Had a private jet, but I sold it to the Soviets |
As boss as it gets, for real and flossing all hits |
I’m underground, undetected, much respected |
Never rejected, my downfall — don’t expect it |
Hook: |
Boss up |
Don’t get me crossed up |
We like to drink the sauce up |
Toss money at the bar and floss up |
Boss up |
Y’all know who’s the nicest |
I’m from Detroit, player |
I don’t care what the price is |