boss talk - cambatta lyrics
[verse 1: cambatta]
think i got the holy ghost, i don’t even got a pulse
i don’t got a lung left still i tell them that i’m ready for the smoke
turn a l into a roach, i’m whipping the ice cream c0ke float
my team full of goats, if i ain’t the christ king then i’m close
my genes in her throat, i sell her a pipe dream when she woke
i could’ve been 19 selling dope now i got them like fiends selling quotes
pen is spelling what you won’t, inner seven headed devil get evoked
my temple a 5 elemental host, my mother was still pregnant when i spoke
i️ was born without a belly b-tton, starving cuz i don’t connect to nothing
w-lly wonka let me ride up in his gl-ss elevator then i press the b-tton
thanking god that he invented c-mming, it’s a bird box never let the son in
careful who i let genetics up in unless she got a womb in her neck or something
[chorus: cambatta]
i do the boss talk, all i’m talking is the boss talk
all you talk about is small talk, don’t be talking when the boss talk
i paid the boss cost, all i’m talking is the boss talk
all i’m talking is the cloth talk, got the knowledge that the gods taught
i do the boss talk, you be talking like a dog bark
no bite, quiet when the boss talk, when i floss i’ma talk sauce talk
i wear the boss cloth, yall soft when the boss talk
you ain’t even in the ball park, got them calling me the boss boss
[verse 2: cambatta]
i come from under the underground, i feel ltike harriet tubman now
father time like a dead beat dad to me cuz he always running out
we all mother earth’s kids but she cold to us ’til her sun come around
tummy growl when i hunt and prowl, 6’3″ weigh a couple hundred pounds
wearing earplugs and a blindfold i can still smell how a color sounds
bl–dy hound i can find where the money found while i’m in a another town
i would have get a couple lobotomys if i ever had to dumb it down
do the bucket list then i sh-t in the bucket and turn the crabs in the bucket drown
i get higher than orion belt, if orion was a ghetto black man like me
you wouldn’t find the belt unless it’s a gucci designer belt
i dont moon walk but i sun run til the bottom of my nike melt
smoke toad with a mayan elf, had a meeting with my higher self
i get higher than a chipmunk voice, how you woke you ain’t trip once
seen my uncle cook a brick as a kid young white girl nip tucked
pistol with extended clip make my pants bulge out like d-ck does
p-ssy was made to addict us f-cking ’til i bust d-ck dust
let a clip bust put a hollow in a tip cup
buck buck buck everywhere like i’m throwing dollars at the strip club for the big b-tt
so aware i’m a wolf, mouth running ho-rs- throat got a hoof
burn bush climb mount sinai came down with a book, look
[chorus: cambatta]
i do the boss talk, all i’m talking is the boss talk
all you talk about is small talk, don’t be talking when the boss talk
i paid the boss cost, all i’m talking is the boss talk
all i’m talking is the cloth talk got the knowledge that the gods taught
i do the boss talk, you be talking like a dog bark
no bite, quiet when the boss talk, when i floss i’ma talk sauce talk
i wear the boss cloth, yall soft when the boss talk
you ain’t even in the ball park, got them calling me the boss boss
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