Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tha Boss, artist - Slim Thug. Date of issue: 16.04.2015
Song language: English
Tha Boss |
| Yeah, Slim Thugger, the Boss |
| It’s official baby, niggas hating, now-or-later ass niggas |
| Get your money right, ha, listen |
| Nigga show me ten G’s, and I’ll show you a hundred |
| All that shit you niggas dream about, I’ve been there and done it |
| Underground rap I run it, ask the stores you sell to |
| Ask they owner, who they gotta give most of they mail to |
| It’s either me, Watts or Color Change running the game |
| Not no Still in the Game, or bullshit Street Fame |
| It’s simple and plain, me and my boys get big change |
| Even though they hating on my name, I get big thangs |
| Talking bout you riding swangs, on what car my nigga |
| You can’t afford a Northstar, by far my nigga |
| And Big Pic, you thought that bullshit like you big balling |
| But before you started bootlegging, what was you crawling |
| That oughta make you feel weak, when your shit don’t sell |
| You gotta bootleg me and Watts, just to get you some mail |
| And A.D., please tell me what the fuck was you thinking |
| Shooting slugs at the Boss, what the fuck was you drinking |
| You trash nigga, and everybody know it |
| You got a motherfucking Cougar, that right there is to show it |
| Niggas see Jay-Z and Nas, and start feeling they self |
| Talking down on the Boss, is like killing yourself |
| You lost your wealth, you should of kept your mouth closed |
| Northstar, Big Balling and Stomp Down some hoes |
| And it shows, you only hating on me cause I made it |
| You can’t get pre-orders, my album’s anticipated |
| And every nigga I spoke on, in all these songs |
| I just put money in your pockets, so just leave it alone |
| Think about it, everytime y’all make me do these c.d.'s |
| I’m headed back to the bank, to pick up a hundred G’s |
| Lil' Yo, ask your sister how much cash I stack |
| Everytime I hit the bank, she gotta go to the back |
| And pick up mo' big faces, Bridgett you cool with me |
| I just gotta wreck your brother, for being cruel to me |
| You say I hurt his feelings, and I left him alone |
| I got news, your little brother tried to do Slim wrong |
| See how God works, the real niggas succeed |
| Why you haters make drank and weed, remember one thing |
| Feel me |
| (*talking*) |
| The truth hurt, don’t it Lil' Yo |
| Shouldn’t of fucked with me, punk ass boy |
| Ha, Lil' Mario fuck you, Big Pic fuck you |
| Northstar and Big Ballin fuck you, ha |