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like the beatles - boss top lyrics

[chorus: boss top]
my guys rock like the beatles
my glock knocking like speakers
n*ggas gettin’ popped like liters
talkin’ my sh*t like a preacher

n*gga want that feature
have that bread like pita
f*ck what you think they was talkin bout jesus
hopped off the porch i was young with the heater
caught me a body
i was creepin’ like jeepers

[hook]
smoking on gas, diesel
i’m on yo ass, ain’t talkin evisu
popped me an addie, dropped school i’m a teacher
and i’m so focused, i don’t even need em
pockets on swollie
red bottoms bleeding
f*ck all the opps
xan money don’t feed ’em
?
murder, make a play
sellin crack to the geekers
my guys rock like the beatles
my glock knocking like speakers
n*ggas gettin’ popped like liters
talkin’ my sh*t like a preacher
n*gga want that feature
have that bread like pita
f*ck what you think they was talkin bout jesus
hopped off the porch i was young with the heater
caught me a body
i was creepin’ like jeepers

smoking on gas, diesel
i’m on yo ass, ain’t talkin evisu
popped me an addie, dropped school i’m a teacher
and i’m so focused, i don’t even need em

pockets on swollie
red bottoms bleeding
f*ck all the opps
xan money don’t feed ’em
murder, make a play
sellin crack to the geekers

boss top:
i don’t cuff hoes no more
i just freak em
lord please give me t.roy i need em
opps want d*ck then o block’ll feed em
b*tch this runtz, we ain’t smoking on keisha
diamonds lifestyle b*tch we living lavish
and it got back man, that n*gga savage
let a n*gga play i’mma put him in a casket
n*gga want smoke cuz his brother in a casket
[chorus]
my guys rock like the beatles
my glock knocking like speakers
n*ggas gettin’ popped like liters
talkin’ my sh*t like a preacher

n*gga want that feature
have that bread like pita
f*ck what you think they was talkin bout jesus
hopped off the porch i was young with the heater
caught me a body
i was creepin’ like jeepers

boss top:
caught another body man, foe ‘nem in traffic
bail out the whip like rouge, run with the ratchet
bullets wear his ass out ? like a jackson
o got the wheel, if it’s that he ain’t crashing

king von:
pass t. roy the bl!ck and for sure he gon blast it
i got good aim, make you flip like gymnastics
i used to be dirty and flipping on mattresses
and now i f*ck models, ain’t touching no ratchet

hold on, pull over
i think that’s that n*gga i shot in the shoulder
ay t, get closer
ain’t playin with n*ggas i’m making ’em know it
boss top:
be cool, i got it
i’mma block off the alley, i’ll bail and i’ll blast it

von:
now we right back in traffic
b*tch
don’t ask us no questions
we don’t know what happened (von)

[chorus]
my guys rock like the beatles
my glock knocking like speakers
n*ggas gettin’ popped like liters
talkin’ my sh*t like a preacher

n*gga want a feature
have that bread like pita
f*ck what you think they was talkin bout jesus
hopped off the porch i was young with the heater
caught me a body
i was creepin’ like jeepers

boss top:
my n*ggas ride like a band
bandana my head for fredo santan
von gotta grill in his benz
i’m taking these out putting diamonds all in
high speed chase in the str8
von got bands, me i’m always riding with the drac
n*ggas want a verse how i cake
this business man you ain’t put sh*t on my plate

he tried to run but he late
draco will cut up his head like some steak
told her that i need a break
i met her that night, i f*cked her that day
i don’t be doing no dates
a b*tch can’t ever tell me that she late
the condoms i use don’t break
if n*ggas ain’t snitchin then these n*ggas fake

[chorus]
my guys rock like the beatles
my glock knocking like speakers
n*ggas gettin’ popped like liters
talkin’ my sh*t like a preacher

n*gga want that feature
have that bread like pita
f*ck what you think they was talkin bout jesus
hopped off the porch i was young with the heater
caught me a body
i was creepin’ like jeepers

- boss top lyrics

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