mf boss - lil gnar lyrics
[intro]
(arjun made a wave)
[chorus: lil gnar & rich homie quan]
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss, i don’t care how you cut it
this hoe super bad, but i ain’t no mclovin (yeah)
this b*tch be havin’ motion, i took off the rubber
i butcher the beef, you get hit with that cutter
rocking that ricky, totin’ the switchy
feelin’ myself off this motherf*ckin’ jiggy (huh)
havin’ my way, stack my racks to the ceiling
wake up and put on some sh*t, i be drippin’
[bridge: lil gnar]
huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
b*tch, get the f*ck off my line
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
all these hoes wan’ do is lie (lie, man)
[verse 1: lil gnar]
i just been mixing gelato, real pretty soon i’ma need me a ventilator (phew)
came in that b*tch with the smackers, i keep me a strap, like a motherf*ckin’ vibrator (blatt)
geeked off the addy’ (yeah), rockin’ the patek
.223 hit ’em, turn ’em to [?] (huh)
bad lil’ b*tch, look like keisha from [?]
smoke out the onion and motherf*ckin’ smell it (smell it)
turn up my b*tch, ’cause i’m havin’ some foreigns
ride ’round in the [?], i’m keeping my gun (blaow)
can’t make up my mind, i don’t know what i want
in the back of the maybach, i’m smoking on [?]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: lil gnar & rich homie quan]
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss, beep)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss, boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss, i don’t care how you cut it
this hoe super bad, but i ain’t no mclovin (yeah)
this b*tch be havin’ motion, i took off the rubber
i butcher the beef, you get hit with that cutter (yeah)
rocking that ricky, totin’ the switchy
feelin’ myself off this motherf*ckin’ jiggy (motherf*ckin’ jiggy)
havin’ my way, stack my racks to the ceiling
wake up and put on some sh*t, i be drippin’
[verse 2: rich homie quan]
b is for balling on b*tch ass n*ggas (b*tch)
o is for opps, ’cause we steppin’ on n*ggas (o)
s is for saving the money, got business (s)
s for the switch on the gun, on the pistol (s)
b*tch, i’m a boss, my whole family on payroll
he tried to [?], [?] with the [?]
[?], throwin’ tomatoes
tomorrow i’m ballin on n*ggas, [?]
i know some crash dummies ready to die though
life is like twitter, but i do not follow
blowin’ this lemon, cherry and gelato
i’m from the streets of atlanta, like potholes
i’m from atlanta, for real, i got like twenty somethin’ b*tches, they all look like latto (woo)
talk on the gang this sh*t all on the internet, but you’re not ready to die though
[chorus: lil gnar & rich homie quan]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss, beep)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss (boss)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss, i don’t care how you cut it
this hoe super bad, but i ain’t no mclovin (yeah)
this b*tch be havin’ motion, i took off the rubber
i butcher the beef, you get hit with that cutter (yeah)
rocking that ricky (ooh), totin’ the switchy
feelin’ myself off this motherf*ckin’ jiggy (motherf*ckin’ jiggy)
havin’ my way, stack my racks to the ceiling (ooh)
wake up and put on some sh*t, i be drippin’
[outro: rich homie quan]
ooh
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