Boss (Explicit) Lyrics
Boss (Explicit) - Lud Foe
Written by：Willie James Akins Jr.
No hooks part 2 b**th you know how we rockin' ni**a
Get yo' guns up get yo' funds up
You on that opp sh*t get mopsticked b**th
I take her where ever she want 'cus she a boss
No hooks part 2 b**th you know how we rockin' ni**a
Get yo' guns up get yo' funds up
You on that opp sh*t get mopsticked b**th
I buy whatever I want 'cus I'm a boss
I take her where ever she want 'cus she a boss
And I got the sh*t that you don't 'cus I'm a boss
My new whip it cost me a grip with the exhaust
This foreign coupe came with a roof I took it off
You used to see me for the free but now it cost
I can't fold this bankroll for nothing in the world
You can't get yo' b**th back for nothing in the world
The security with the sh*ts she let me in with the stick
And when these diamonds shine so hard I might just blind me a b**th
A ni**a put his hands on me somebody dying in this b**th
Them niggas said they gettin' money somebody lied in this b**th
Now all these hoes wanna have babies by me
She a bipolar b**th yeah she crazy 'bout me
She a doggin' b**th but I don't want no rabies by me
Droppin' bombs you would think I'd have the navy with me
Tryin' rob my wave b**th you can't get wavy with me
Pockets filled with dead people got caucasians with me
I be cuttin' up b**th I got my razor with me
You can try and run that's why I got my laser with me
Ni**a face to face 'cus you look like a hater to me
Boy you swisher sweet you just' now or later to me
She do what I say all my b**ches cater to me
She respect my pimpin' so she bought some gator's for me
Bought a big house tell me how many acres you see
My niggas ballin' like I brought the lakers with me
Take a look around for me how many fakers you see
D**e like vanilla junkies come get flavors from me
Try to take some shorts you can't get no favors from me
Niggas sneak diss but it's nothin' major to me
4 g's on a porch now that b**th don't even look like a porch
Do the dash 'dis b**th fast as hell all my cars sport
I'm a boss baby I'm gon' ball I don't need a court
Smokin' sets like a newport since he came short
Big booty b**th super thick bustin' out her shorts
I'm gettin' money ni**a there ain't sh*t that I can't afford
My trunk is in the front my engine in the rear
Them b**ches over there they lookin' over here
You lookin' for yo' b**th I made her dissapear
'Cause baby I'm a boss let's get this sh*t clear
You lookin' for some trouble you can get that sh*t here
B**th I'm a young boss and I don't see many bosses in here
I'm finna' make it rain like a water faucet in here
B**th twerk twerk and I'mma make this guap dissapear
You playin' with that merch I'mma make his top dissapear
Fill that ni**a a** up with some hot sh*t in here
Said lil' baby what's that smell she told me this that new chanel
I told her I'm a boss she told me baby I can tell
I like the way she walk she switchin' in this mothaf**ka
I'm in a fast truck with 6's on this mothaf**ka
Comin' masked up no witness leave a mothaf**ka
Boy you's a pound cake you softer than a mothaf**ka
A lot of niggas hate this often than a mothaf**ka
I gave that b**th the wrong number back she salty than a mothaf**ka
F**k ni**a cross the line then I'm off in a mothaf**ka
My b**th finer than wine and she bossier than a mothaf**ka