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reserved for the bosses - ry guy lyrics

[verse 1: ry guy]
i hit it from the back
she in the fetal
she look back and talk dirty to me
then we come together like the beatles
my mind is like an easel
i rhyme with ease, ooohh
and i’m so sick
like i got measles
me and my people
staring through the peepholes of perfection
no stressing or second guessing
just bring the cess in
let me teach you a little lesson
i lessen those who don’t listen
they bow to me, i’m the sh-t
they scared, i got ’em p-ssin
my sk!ll is a stroke of g*nius
hoes stroking my p-n-s
my flow is the cleanest
but my style is the meanest
cuz i’m nasty
cl-ssy with a little bit of trashy
word to c-ssie
d-mn i wish she would have let me smash b
in seventh grade
i knew a girl that came in handy
she was giving me handies
while my hand was down her panties
i couldn’t believe what had just happened
was i in heaven
rushed home in a hurry
i had to be in by seven
still awake at eleven
fell asleep by two
the next day i couldn’t wait for school
to brag to me crew
i was the sh-t
..well at least for like ten minutes
a second more
i would have been asking for ten digits from ten b-tches
even though the white girls were witches
some of them snitches
f-ck it
they could get the business
but anyways
i’m too busy working on my e-p
me myself and i
is who i listen to on repeat

[chorus: ry guy]

i’m on my boss sh-t
call me michael scott i run the office
so be cautious
or i’ll leave you feeling nauseous
known to be flawless
living life lawless
get off this
this here is reserved for the bosses (x2)

[verse 2: ry guy]
this is boss life
eaded up to clifton
marks and cheebs got the weed
so we get higher than blake griffin
porching a blunt
is the definition of living
so every day i thank the lord
for this life that i’ve been given
i live it to the fullest
but there’s a full list
of things i do with my friends
who are fools, that are foolish
high days and drunk nights
fridays with drunk fights
sat-rday’s the day to smoke it off
you got the funk right
lex part two
coming soon like a movie
i got my powers back like austin
so groovy
playing in the sun
catching uvs
beer in the coozie
girls showing their b00bies, like ooohwee
they say who he
dressed in all blue and white
looking right
d-mn i really want to get with him tonight
but you can’t get with me
unless you get me
like, understand me
like young jeezy and sammy
the nuts i got chilling in my sack
you couldn’t grow these
drinking with my cronies
cops stop us, bob be talking back to police
if you are what you smoke
we some ogs
sipping on the lokeskee
low-key, you were nosey now she blow me

[chorus: ry guy]
i’m on my boss sh-t
call me michael scott i run the office
so be cautious
or i’ll leave you feeling nauseous
known to be flawless
living life lawless
get off this
this here is reserved for the bosses (x2)

- ry guy lyrics

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