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Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the Boss remix
Meek
go!

I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side inside of my
Beemer 760i, try me let off sixty
Again we got the hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be
Hoes who not ménaging got no business standin' to me
So cold, a ferocious G, niggas as dope as me
Mind fuckin' business, watch your mouth when you approachin' me
I fuck with hoes who with hoes, do pills and powder socially
I 'em, I don't love 'em though, cold heart emotionally
Had me the ocean is, ridin' in a ghost again
Slap you with a lot of until she swallow all of it
Call the shots, run the shit, on some big money
Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny
'bout a bunch of shit
And you even done it yet
You the one they at
How I'm 'posed to honour
You all talk dawg, and I ain't havin' none of that
I'm big boss 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 plan the (huh)
I call the (huh)
We in bitch
It's down
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

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

with a dollar, turn it to an M
Used to ride Impala, it to a Benz
used to hate me, turn into my friends
You should see how people treat you when money coming in
Bad bitches cause I'm ballin'
And these niggas hatin' on me cause they
And I'm parkin' Aston Martins where walkin'
These niggas ain't
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 a casino
Niggas really be fraudin', I'ma it a C note
Got shooters down in Miami, they it like Dan Marino

Huh

Had a couple seizures, 'em minor setbacks
Everybody for me, I respect that
Woke up in the hospital, where my 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 leavin'
We money, may it marinate
When the work clean, cut it like carrot cake
love the way I narrate
I whip it like it's Anna Mae
Remember Momma had a
Now she livin' like a Cleveland
Better check the stats, we fillin'
And I got the gats, Arena's

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
It's down
Yeah, I'm the
Now my mufuckin' crown?

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

Look, I be on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick
I just a Avatar, now I got a blue dick
Money talks, bullshit if the shoe 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 me, she gon' respect this dick
The world is a asshole and we the next big
Damn right I bang, tell 'em blood up slime
Fuck, I had to say one time, get it

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

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 goin'
Yeah, I'm the
Now where my mufuckin'

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

MMG, huh