Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boss, artist - LUD FOE.
Date of issue: 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 |