[Hook:] When you think of boss niggas think of me Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta) Altough I conceal my identity Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes They know that nigga stuntin He be gettin money They know that nigga ballin The hoes he all fuckin They know that nigga famous They know that nigga blingin And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous (fly society) Ughhhh
[Verse 1:] Nigga skip all the bull shit Red and black jordan number 1's, I'm on my bulls shit Hustle like grocery carts, you push it Nigga spend good money on it if it's good shit I'm on the set with young roddy on this hood shit Chillin like a villain, hope the popo don't ruin it Chicks dig what I spit, tell me to keep doin it Chicks whipped by the dick, want me to keep doin it Can't get what I get, I cop kicks numerous Limited editions, spitta shop for exclusiveness Fuck fuckin with fuck boys and they fuckin foolishness Got ya homies watchin ya back like a big booty bitch Cause ya can't maneuver the mat without losin it Jack boys screamin on ya, makin ya move ya shit I might see two, but they don't reach in my cooler slick Try to catch a cold, ya catch an uzi clip Yeaaaaaa
[Hook:] When you think of boss niggas think of me Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta) Altough I conceal my identity Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes They know that nigga stuntin He be gettin money They know that nigga ballin The hoes he off fuckin They know that nigga famous They know that nigga blingin And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous Ughhhh
There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... Spitter spitta Ughhhh
[Verse 2:] The band on my watch is ceramic Bezzle got the same rocks that dropped the titanic People talk about him, word of mouth is gigantic Rappers gettin worried, they just startin to panic Hope ya didn't blow ya advance, you better manage The few cents you got left, cause that's ya last chips Hot spitta no longer next, I am the present Ya girl ask santa for me, cause I'm her present Telescope on the balcony, watching the planets Telephone ringin, I'm too high to answer it Tell my homie bring me a pack of them ziz zags' Gonna be a high time like the fuckin magazine If ya song wack, I'll heal the cut, I'm bandaged Cluckers say one time, and the dope boys vanished Like the joint I'm smokin right now, after the last hit I'm toasted like a quiznos sandwich Spitta
[Hook:] When you think of boss niggas think of me Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta) Altough I conceal my identity Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes They know that nigga stuntin He be gettin money They know that nigga ballin The hoes he off fuckin They know that nigga famous They know that nigga blingin And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous Ughhhh
There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... There go the airplane... schwooosh... Uh uh ughhhh [echoes]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
