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10k (remix) - bosslife big spence lyrics

[intro]
drew

[verse 1: bosslife big spence]
fresh blue chucks, checkerboard vans
money and power go hand in hand
i’m a young boss man out that boss land
stirring up smoke, kicking up sand
i got the odor on me and i’m loving my new coat
white b-tches in oregon do anything for c0ke
period, player, possess a p-ssion for a loaf
duck, duck, i’m finna goose me a ho
on 580, player bouncing all crazy
i’m still yelling out, “b-tch, f-ck you, pay me”
surviving the times, ho, it’s 20-1-9
serving you suckers just dubs, no dimes
what you wanna know? how i mistreat the hoes?
sock a n-gga square in his sh-t and break his nose
how i rock the clothes, camera flash when i pose
parking lot pimpin’, getting chose by the hoes

[chorus: bosslife big spence]
ugh, yeah, this sh-t go stupid
it’s big spence, b-tch, and i’m here going cupid
shooting up arrows in your lil’ b-tch, wow
it’s big spence, b-tch, i need ten thou’
huh, yeah, this sh-t go stupid
it’s big spence, b-tch, and i’m here going cupid
shooting up arrows in your lil’ b-tch, wow
it’s big spence, b-tch, i need ten thou’

[verse 2: g-eazy]
puma clydes on, the check just cleared
your girl chose me, then she disappeared
i’m just like my raps, it’s just what you feared
off all colored drugs, finna drink this clear
playin’ the game like it’s supposed to be played
making much more than a minimum wage
i don’t drive a caddy, i told you, this a ‘rari
you got your t–th on it, bae, chill, now say sorry
what you wanna know? how i ghost on the hoes?
came heavy, droppin’ west coast on you hoes
celine jeans a thou’, spend the most on these clothes
verse cost a whip, dropping quotes on you hoes
since i hit it last time, she got looser (she got looser)
woke up first, went through her purse, had to goose her (had to goose her)
now i’m with her best friend and they both off chow
that’s b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, i need ten thou’, yee

[verse 3: g perico]
royal blue pumas, so way out chain
j-panese denim, hat by paper plane
feeling good right now ’cause i just signed for a ticket
b-tches hitting my line, but i ain’t got time to kick it
i’m like one (one), two (two), three (three), four (four, four)
bring one hundred grand, you wanna be my ho (bro)
where you at?
gave you the keys to the benz, you was ‘posed to bring it right back
the curly haired cupid, got ’em goin’ stupid
shootin’ billion dollar arrows in your b-tch like an uzi
i’m in the building and i’m feeling myself
molly and the don, is you thizzin’? h-ll yeah
is you livin’? h-ll yeah
breakin’ b-tches? h-ll yeah
do you ride around in the most expensive? h-ll yeah
i’m like ugh, b-tch, this sh-t go dumb
i’m the number one n-gga in the hood that i’m from

- bosslife big spence lyrics

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