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Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss
Meek
go!

I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' Side right inside of my
Beemer 760i, try me let off sixty
Again we got the hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be
who not ménaging got no business standin' close to me
So cold, a ferocious G, niggas as dope as me
Mind your fuckin' business, watch your mouth you approachin' me
I with hoes who fuck with hoes, do pills and powder socially
I like 'em, I don't love 'em though, cold emotionally
Had me the ocean is, ridin' in a ghost again
you with a lot of spit until she swallow all of it
Call the shots, run the shit, on some big shit
'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit
Rappin' a bunch of shit
And you ain't even it yet
You the one they at
How I'm 'posed to that
You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' none of
I'm big dawg floss all day, and run it back

I'm a boss (huh)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I the shots (huh)
I the calls (huh)
We in this
goin' down
Yeah, I'm the
Now where my crown?

I'ma boss, she a
He don't care what it
You buy that motherfucker and you throw that shit on
You poppin' them tags
We just it in bags
And then we hit the fucking block, we be droppin' rags

Started a dollar, turn it to an M
Used to Impala, turn it to a Benz
Niggas used to hate me, into my friends
You see how people treat you when that money coming in
Bad callin' cause I'm ballin'
And these hatin' on me cause they starvin'
And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where walkin'
These niggas important
They informants really talkin' when them get to honkin'
I'm a really, Nino or Al Pacino
Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a
really be fraudin', I'ma keep it a C note
Got shooters down in Miami, they throw it like Dan

Huh

Had a couple seizures, call 'em setbacks
prayin' for me, I respect that
Woke up in the hospital, where my at
I put eight chains where my necks at
Hoppin' in the Ghost, I feel I'm at
forty M's, I respect that
I put all my on just to bone your chick
You the boss well known for leavin' bonuses
We makin' money, may it
When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot
love the way I narrate
I still it like it's Anna Mae
Momma had a Cavalier
Now she livin' like a Cavalier
Better check the stats, we fillin'
And I got the gats, Gilbert

Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I the shots (huh)
I the calls (huh)
We in this
goin' down
Yeah, I'm the
Now where my crown?

If you a boss, you a
Seven five, seven on her
Spend about hours on it
757 the showers on it
We about thirteen hours on it

Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new
I just fucked a Avatar, now I got a dick
Money talks, walks if the shoe fit
You up daisies, daffodils, tulips
I'm in my zone, I'm Angie
I point the at you like a camera phone
I'm Money, Cash Money, I'm not human
Boy I'm tryna get money, money Mark Cuban
If she don't respect me, she gon' this dick
The world is a and we the next big shit
Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em up slime
Fuck, I had to say one time, get it

When I came up in this I was shinin' every summer
Took the whole thing, the young nigga numbers
Tote two nines bitch, out stuntin'
Candy on the ave, on the slab
Hundred G's nigga, Cash Millionaires
Hundred mill nigga, how we it off the ave
rich gang, you know we filthy nigga
The money do swing, a killin' nigga
Catch me uptown puttin' it
Movin' all around, new fleets with my
another town, puttin' it all down
Pop a hundred bottles bitch, we the crown

Bitch I'm a (huh)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I the shots (huh)
I call the (huh)
We in this
goin' down
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

If you a boss, you a
Seven five, seven on her
about thirteen hours on it
757 the showers on it
We spent about hours on it

MMG, huh