Boss Shit Lyrics
(Feat. Blood Money)
Yeah, you know I got them dirty birds hawk shit
They're like ball, you took a' boss shit
They're like ball, you took a' boss shit
Squad, blood, blood money boss
We're on! Can we establish squad?
New shit, we're doing business, boss
Everything I do, empty!
Hook:
Catch a case, bro now, yeah, boss shit
We got 100 guns out, boss shit!
Roll up in his mom's house, boss shit
Blew his fucking lungs out, boss shit
Gold line, outline boss shit
It's catch me if you can, ball shit boss
Know what's cracking in advance, boss shit
A hundred bands in my pants, ball shit boss
Get lost, bitch! I coast, bitch!
Ten for a feature with a host, bitch
Ride and ' said I'm boss, bitch
300 thousand, charm chain boss shit
Shoot the kill in the field, boss shit
Fuck a pill, do it real, boss shit
Hide the bread in the bed, boss shit
30 years going fair, boss shit
Riding forward, go on tour boss shit
Riding forties while I snore, boss shit
Try to run me, I ain't gone, boss shit
Fly to Europe in the morning, boss shit
Hook:
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Catch a case, bro now, yeah, boss shit
We got 100 guns out, boss shit!
Roll up in his mom's house, boss shit
Blew his fucking lungs out, boss shit
Gold line, outline boss shit
It's catch me if you can, ball shit boss
Know what's cracking in advance, boss shit
A hundred bands in my pants, ball shit boss
A hundred banks in my pants, boss shit boss!
Fragrance! I'm never going broke, I'm a boss, bitch!
Throw 'all in the drink, call my Rose shit
All gold everything on my boss shit
Ball out! I'm tired of' four thousands, I'm on my hawk shit!
Yeah you know I got them dirty birds hawk shit
They're like ball, you took a' boss shit
Damn! They're nauseous, I'm just trying to call shit
'in his belly, getting lost, bitch!
Ride the real thousands, and I'm dirty role bitch
Sell them white' wrong shit!
Go! ' all the show, bitch
Hook:
Catch a case, bro now, yeah, boss shit
We got 100 guns out, boss shit!
Roll up in his mom's house, boss shit
Blew his fucking lungs out, boss shit
Gold line, outline boss shit
It's catch me if you can, ball shit boss
Know what's cracking in advance, boss shit
A hundred bands in my pants, ball shit boss
