Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boss , by - LUD FOE. Release date: 31.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boss |
| No Hooks Part 2 bitch, you know how we rockin' nigga |
| Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up |
| You on that opp shit get mopsticked bitch |
| I take her where ever she want, 'cus she a boss |
| No Hooks Part 2 bitch, you know how we rockin' nigga |
| Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up |
| You on that opp shit get mopsticked bitch |
| I buy whatever I want, 'cus I’m a boss |
| I take her where ever she want, 'cus she a boss |
| And I got the shit that you don’t, 'cus I’m a boss |
| My new whip it cost me a grip, with the exhaust |
| This foreign coupe came with a roof, I took it off |
| You used to see me for the free, but now it cost |
| I can’t fold this bankroll for nothing in the world |
| You can’t get yo' bitch back for nothing in the world |
| The security with the shits, she let me in with the stick |
| And when these diamonds shine so hard I might just blind me a bitch |
| A nigga put his hands on me? |
| Somebody dying in this bitch |
| Them niggas said they gettin' money? |
| Somebody lied in this bitch |
| Now all these hoes wanna have babies by me |
| She a bipolar bitch, yeah she crazy 'bout me |
| She a doggin' bitch, but I don’t want no rabies by me |
| Droppin' bombs, you would think I’d have the Navy with me |
| Tryin' rob my wave, bitch you can’t get wavy with me |
| Pockets filled with dead people, got Caucasians with me |
| I be cuttin' up, bitch I got my razor with me |
| You can try and run, that’s why I got my laser with me |
| Nigga face to face, 'cus you look like a hater to me |
| Boy you Swisher Sweet, you jus' Now or Later to me |
| She do what I say, all my bitches cater to me |
| She respect my pimpin', so she bought some Gator’s for me |
| Bought a big house, tell me how many acres you see |
| My niggas ballin' like I brought the Lakers with me |
| Take a look around for me, how many fakers you see? |
| Dope like vanilla, junkies come get flavors from me |
| Try to take some shorts, you can’t get no favors from me |
| Niggas sneak diss, but it’s nothin' major to me |
| 4G's on a porch, now that bitch don’t even look like a porch |
| Do the dash, 'dis bitch fast as hell, all my cars sport |
| I’m a boss, baby I’m gon' ball, I don’t need a court |
| Smokin' sets like a Newport, since he came short |
| Big booty bitch, super thick, bustin' out her shorts |
| I’m gettin' money nigga, there ain’t shit that I can’t afford |
| My trunk is in the front, my engine in the rear |
| Them bitches over there, they lookin' over here |
| You lookin' for yo' bitch? |
| I made her dissapear |
| 'Cause baby I’m a boss, let’s get this shit clear |
| You lookin' for some trouble? |
| You can get that shit here |
| Bitch I’m a young boss and I don’t see many bosses in here |
| I’m finna' make it rain like a water faucet in here |
| Bitch twerk, twerk, and I’mma make this guap dissapear |
| You playin' with that merch, I’mma make his top dissapear |
| Fill that nigga ass up with some hot shit in here |
| Said «Lil' baby what’s that smell?"She told me «This that new Chanel» |
| I told her «I'm a boss», she told me «Baby I can tell!» |
| I like the way she walk, she switchin' in this mothafucka |
| I’m in a fast truck, with 6's on this mothafucka |
| Comin' masked up, no witness leave a mothafucka |
| Boy you’s a pound cake, you softer than a mothafucka |
| A lot of niggas hate, this often than a mothafucka |
| I gave that bitch the wrong number back, she salty than a mothafucka |
| Fuck nigga cross the line, then I’m off in a mothafucka |
| My bitch finer than wine and she bossier than a mothafucka |