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boss - lud foe lyrics

[intro]
kid wond3r, you made this beat? d-mn
boss, boss, boss, boss
no hooks part 2, b-tch, (boss) you know how i’m rockin’, n-gg- (boss)
get your guns up, get your funds up
you on that opp sh-t, get mopsticked, b-tch
i take her where ever she want, ‘cus she a boss (you know i’m a boss, mane)
no hooks part 2, b-tch, you know how i’m rockin’, n-gg-
get your guns up, get your funds up
you on that opp sh-t, get mopsticked, b-tch, aye

[verse]
i buy whatever i want, ’cause i’m a boss
i take her where ever she want, ’cause she a boss
and i got the sh-t that you don’t, ’cause i’m a boss
my new whip, it cost me a grip, with the exhaust
this foreign coupe came with a roof, i took it off
you used to see me for the free, but now it cost
i can’t fold this bankroll for nothing in the world
you can’t get your b-tch back for nothing in the world
the security with the sh-ts, she let me in with the stick
and when these diamonds shine so hard, i might just blind me a b-tch
a n-gg- put his hands on me? somebody dyin’ in this b-tch
them n-gg-s said they gettin’ money? somebody lied in this b-tch
now all these hoes wanna have babies by me
she a bipolar b-tch, yeah, she crazy ’bout me
she a d-gg-n’ b-tch, but i don’t want no rabies by me
droppin’ bombs, you would think i have the navy with me
tryin’ rob my wave, b-tch, you can’t get wavy with me
pockets filled with dead people, got caucasians with me
i be cuttin’ up, b-tch, i got my razor with me
you can try and run, that’s why i got my laser with me
n-gg-, fix your face, ’cause you look like a hater to me
boy, you swisher sweet, you just now or later to me
she do what i say, all my b-tches cater to me
she respect my pimpin’, so she bought some gators for me
bought a big house, tell me how many acres you see
with my n-gg-s, ballin’ like i brought the lakers with me
take a look around for me, how many fakers you see?
dope like vanilla, junkies come get flavors from me
try to take some shorts, you can’t get no favors from me
n-gg-s sneak diss, but it’s nothin’ major to me
forgis on a porsche, now that b-tch don’t even look like a porsche
do the dash, this b-tch fast as h-ll, all my cars sport
i’m a boss, baby, i’m gon’ ball, i don’t need a court
smoke his -ss like a newport, since he came short
big booty b-tch, super thick, bustin’ out her shorts
i’m gettin’ money, n-gg-, there ain’t sh-t that i can’t afford
my trunk is in the front, my engine in the rear
them b-tches over there, they lookin’ over here
you lookin’ for your b-tch? i made her disappear
’cause, baby, i’m a boss, let’s get this sh-t clear
if you lookin’ for some trouble, you can get that sh-t here
b-tch, i’m a young boss and i don’t see many bosses in here
i’m finna make it rain like a water faucet in here
b-tch, twerk, twerk, and i’ma make this guap disappear
if you play with that merch, i’ma make his top disappear
i fill that n-gg- -ss up with some hot sh-t in here
i said, “lil’ baby what’s that smell?”, she told me, “this that new chanel”
i told her, “i’m a boss”, she told me, “baby, i can tell”
i like the way she walk, she switchin’ in this motherf-cker
i’m in a fast truck, with 6’s on this mothaf-cker
comin’ masked up, no witness leave a mothaf-cka
boy yous a pound cake, you softer than a motherf-cker
a lot of n-gg-s hate, this often than a motherf-cker
i gave that b-tch the wrong number, bet she saltier than a motherf-cker
if a f-ck n-gg- cross the line, then i’m offin’ your motherf-cker
my b-tch finer than wine and she bossier than a motherf-cker

[outro]
gang

- lud foe lyrics

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