Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bosses & Shooters, artist - Young Dolph. Album song Bosses & Shooters, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paper Route Empire
Song language: English
Bosses & Shooters |
Can’t fuck with these niggas, they cross you |
Don’t fuck with them niggas, they losers |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Baby mama mad ‘cause all these bitches wanna fuck me |
In the foreign with choppers in it and that bitch go 200 |
Whole clique full of bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Go get the money nigga, that’s all we know |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Cuz ain’t gotta introduce me |
When you see me nigga know I’m the shooter |
Keep it gangsta, young niggas ridin' with me |
Strapped with Glocks and uzis |
These bitches they snakes, they |
These niggas they fake, they bogus |
Philly cheese, I’m loaded |
That’s why I keep it loaded |
My main bitch say it’s over |
I fucked lil shawty over |
I dropped her off at work then invited her sister over |
I’m a dog, I’m a dog, I’m a dog |
That’s how I’m rolling |
Fuck lil shawty good, I got lil mama paying homage |
Riding in some foreign, with two draco’s on me |
The car it go 200 so I got to keep two hundreds |
These niggas out here scared, that’s why they steady running |
Paper Route, we run this, my shooters getting money |
Can’t fuck with these niggas, they cross you |
Don’t fuck with them niggas, they losers |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Baby mama mad ‘cause all these bitches wanna fuck me |
In the foreign with choppers in it and that bitch go 200 |
Whole clique full of bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Go get the money nigga, that’s all we know |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Bino Brown, I’m bossed up |
Your bitch a dime, she get tossed up |
My ice cold, frost stuff |
I’m Ragu, sauced up |
They wanna know how I get the pack in |
No NFL but I’m quarterbackin' |
Motion picture I be ‘bout the action |
Go get the money, I’m chasing Jackson’s |
Fuck boy, tell your bitch get off me |
I’ll stalk your bucks, I ain’t drinkin' coffee |
I sip the lean, I don’t fuck with green |
Clip long as a movie scene |
No dressing, I love blue cheese |
Laced up like shoe strings |
Smoking nothing but gas nigga |
I’m sitting back, this blue dream |
All my niggas some bosses |
I went and seen my jeweler |
‘Cause these niggas throwing some crosses |
Down with Bino and he pull up in a flying saucer |
I get ‘em straight to your front door but nigga it’s gon' cost ya |
You know I got to be cautious |
Can’t fuck with these niggas, they cross you |
Don’t fuck with them niggas, they losers |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Baby mama mad ‘cause all these bitches wanna fuck me |
In the foreign with choppers in it and that bitch go 200 |
Whole clique full of bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Go get the money nigga, that’s all we know |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Circle full of bosses |
Where my top go? |
I just lost it |
Six thousand dollar outfit, these sneakers ain’t even out yet |
Them niggas talk a lot of bullshit |
But I swear they ain’t even ‘bout that |
The bad bitch in the projects got 200 stashed in her closet |
No I ain’t ever popped Marley, was too busy tryna cop a Rari |
If I hurt your feelings then I’m sorry |
Shit, get some head from my lil college bitch |
Count my first million, wooh |
Then I count another one, yeah |
She said she got the super head |
All my niggas ‘bout that bread |
I don’t smoke lemon tree |
I guess you can call me a lemonhead |
Don’t fuck with these niggas, they cross you |
Can’t fuck with them niggas, they fake |
All of my niggas they bosses |
Drinking codeine with my steak |
My home boy said you ballin' too hard, lil nigga be safe |
Can’t fuck with these niggas, they cross you |
Don’t fuck with them niggas, they losers |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Baby mama mad ‘cause all these bitches wanna fuck me |
In the foreign with choppers in it and that bitch go 200 |
Whole clique full of bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |
Go get the money nigga, that’s all we know |
All of my niggas they bosses, all of my niggas they shooters |