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One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss
Meek
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I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, West Side right inside of my
760i, try me let off sixty shots
Again we got the city hidin', like it 'posed to be
who not ménaging got no business standin' close to me
So cold, a G, niggas ain't as dope as me
Mind your fuckin' business, watch your when you approachin' me
I fuck with hoes who fuck with hoes, do and powder socially
I like 'em, I love 'em though, cold heart emotionally
Had me where the is, ridin' in a ghost again
Slap you with a lot of spit until she all of it
Call the shots, run the shit, on big money shit
Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on funny shit
Rappin' 'bout a of shit
And you even done it yet
You the one they at
How I'm to honour that
You all talk dawg, flaw and I ain't havin' of that
I'm big boss floss all day, and run it back

Bitch I'm a (huh)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I plan the (huh)
I call the (huh)
We in bitch
It's down
Yeah, I'm the
Now where my crown?

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

Started a dollar, turn it to an M
to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz
Niggas to hate me, turn into my friends
You should see how people treat you when that money in
Bad bitches callin' I'm ballin'
And these hatin' on me cause they starvin'
And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where they
These ain't important
They informants really talkin' when people get to honkin'
I'm a boss really, Nino or Al
Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a
really be fraudin', I'ma keep it a C note
Got down in Miami, they throw it like Dan Marino

Huh

Had a seizures, call 'em minor setbacks
Everybody prayin' for me, I that
Woke up in the hospital, my checks at
Then I put chains where my necks at
Hoppin' in the Ghost, I feel I'm at
Worth forty M's, I that
I put all my jewels on just to bone your
You know the boss well known for bonuses
We makin' money, may it
the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake
D-boys the way I narrate
I still whip it it's Anna Mae
Remember Momma had a
Now she livin' a Cleveland Cavalier
Better the stats, we fillin' arenas
And I got the gats, Arena's

Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm a (I'm a boss)
I plan the (huh)
I the calls (huh)
We in bitch
goin' down
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

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

Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna a new trick
I just fucked a Avatar, now I got a blue
Money talks, bullshit walks if the fit
You up daisies, daffodils, tulips
I'm in my zone, I'm Angie
I point the pistol at you 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' respect this
The is a asshole and we the next big shit
Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up
Fuck, I had to say one time, get it

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

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 call the (huh)
We in bitch
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 with the on it
We spent about hours on it

MMG, huh