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boss yo life up - tay b lyrics

[intro: tay b]
classic
huh, huh, huh, yeah

[chorus: tay b]
everybody iced up, came up off white stuff
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up
everybody iced up, came up off white stuff
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up

[verse 1: tay b]
chrome heart shades, prada shades, i don’t like buffs
bought the cullinan and the urus ’cause i like trucks
i need two friends to eat this d*ck, yeah, i like sl*ts
you ain’t never ever had no motion, i know life sucks
huh, you crazy if you think this sh*t was gave to me
sh*t, i passed thе ball, you couldn’t score, why you blaming me?
the only onе with good work around, i had to change fee
i hang around with real superstars, but it ain’t changing me
still tay, hand still in a lot of sh*t
still i pull up on the block with my dawgs and politic
you too grown to chase hoes, lil’ dawg, that’s college sh*t
once you get the money, hoes gon’ come, that’s common sense
my lil’, yeah, brain good, she deserve a scholarship
ms in the bank, i almost cried when that deposit hit
some of my n*ggas played it back, because they really dropping sh*t
i know they praying that i fail, that ain’t really stopping sh*t
i ain’t never been no p*ssy, but i get a lot of it
maybach, feeling like a boss when i hop in it
the street money too good, i don’t know how to quit
really proud of myself, so i be buying prada sh*t
you know the routine, b*tch, after i f*ck, i gotta dip
she ain’t really like her titties, so i went and got them lift
you know the routine, run through the bag and cop again
if we can get money together, n*gga, then we locking in
[chorus: tay b]
yeah, everybody iced up, came up off white stuff
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up
everybody iced up, came up off white stuff
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up

[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
yeah, i got rich off of local runs
since day one, i talked money and i showed you some
i talked foreigns while i rolled in one
i talked moving the bag, the same time i probably sold you one
neck going numb, courtesy of golden sun
got known from word of mouth before a promo run
plug helped when rap slow, sh*t, i owe him one
but then again, i pay my tabs, i don’t owe him none
yeah, my son go to sleep in bape tees
my daughter rollie eight gs, my chill watch a ap
in the pandemic, stores was full of dudes i ain’t seen
now jewelry store is back to norm, i only see tay b (what up though?)
b*tch, this chinchilla, not a f*cking black and grey mink
gotta get to it, ’cause this lifestyle, it ain’t cheap
took a loss, came back richer, they like, “it can’t be” (it can’t)
i made your n*gga boss up, you should thank me (huh, b*tch)
[chorus: tay b]
yeah, everybody iced up, came up off white stuff (yeah)
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up
everybody iced up, came up off white stuff
you might see my b*tch talking crazy, ’cause she piped up
you a rat, you ain’t playing sports, why you miked up?
i’ll put you on the payroll and boss your life up

- tay b lyrics

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