Meek Mill & Rick Ross - I'ma Boss | Текст песни

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• Meek Mill & Rick Ross
• I'ma Boss

Look I’ll be riding through my old hood but I’m in my new whip
Same old attitude but I’m on that new shit
They say they gonna ride me, seen me never do shit
Cause they know that’s the reason they gonna end up on the news clips
… on my ribs, bust down, we’re popping bottles like I scored the winning touchdown, scored,
… look at me up now, I want my city …the up town
Thank God all these bottles I pop, all these papers I’ve been given, all this models I fuck
… for my … and money 23, I’m the shit now, look at me, look at me
I’m a … like my nigger Rose, Shorty had me full of … I told that bitch, no way
Cause I made it from the bottom, there was nothing on the way
And I never had a job you know I had to … yay
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, I call the shots,
I’m with the merchants, call the cops
We in the building, you’re not
You showing the paper you gonna … I’m a boss, bitch, I’m a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We… it’s going now, yeah, you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls

Hey, got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye
Shorty woke me smooth as my Mercedes ride
No love, cry only when only babies die
And when I go that casket better cost a hundred thousands
I pray to God I look my killer in his eyes
Snatch your soul lot of shirt was taken for that rag
O.J. is one who’s standing on his own feet
Our bosses want new guarantee we gonna need
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Fuck a … dog cause one day we gonna meet
I’m a spaz on your ass like I’m on need
Oh, double stack better nigger double that
Jerry Jones money nigger you were running back
Christian Walker go Jack, Ricky Waters better run that dope back
Boss and I put that on my make-up, for honey … bitches you wish you saved that
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We ain’t his bitch is going now you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls
… the cars I’ll never drive, rides I’ll never ride, crib I ain’t never been, fool I’ll never trick
Fool you ain’t better I move like the president
Acting black on black, you know I’ll be strapping that
Grand rap niggers walk around where are you?
Fucking up the gang got the hood on fire
Big jerk McCain, call me sire, you say I run my city you are motherfucking liar
I’m a boss, I’m a boss, you’re a fraud, you’re a fraud
You cross the line I get you murdered for a cause
I’m on Vegas, follow Vegas, I took the … at the fight we’re watching … on the floor
Scared money don’t make no money, if I ever go broke I’ma take your money
I ain’t never drop a gun ain’t take nothing from me, in the hood any day
Picture em good what I say
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls
We ain’t his bitch is going now you cleaning with my motherfucking ground
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss, bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss,
I claim the shots, I call the calls.


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