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bossin’ - xclusivejay lyrics

[intro]
lil mike3 *
(aye) (yeah)
aye “dresantana” man check this sh*t out
(yeah) i’m back in this b*tch in my lonesome
she sucking the d*ck with her tonsils
we turning that boy to a fossil
my money get big colossal
and i just be spitting them facts apostle
i’m cooking that boy up like pasta
and we don’t get our rings from jostens
and i’m h*gh with yo daughter i lost her
i might just go shoot at yo father
(yeah) send his a*s straight to the fosters
i’m turning a n*gga all red like larry the lobster
yes he from bob the one from bikini bottom
and i pass it to jay because that n*gga be “bossin’”

[verse 1]
xclusivejay *
(yeah)
yеah that n*gga be “bossin”
up with the k and we toss еm’
feds on me hot so we lost him
he playn’ to much that’s gone cost him
you say you gone fight me alone but you bringing yo partners
lil boy i’m yo father mufasa
choppa gone sing acuna matata
think it’s a game put you on the roster
this ain’t among us but i’m the imposter
(wait) (hold on) (hold on)
switching the flow
counting this money with plenty of rows
smoking this g*s it smell like a rose
i’m wearing fendi but prada my clothes
my n*gga dede he proud of my h*es
we turn up the city and then we hit ghost
when we done with this song you better repost
lil mike3 * and b*tch if you don’t you mama a h*e
xclusivejay * yo mama a h*e
i got them diamonds that rock out the show
my n*gga they up and that is fasho
i stay with my n*ggas cause they be on go
i rock with sino he keep a draco
if you want that fye he sell it for low
my choppa go fah shoot you in yo throat
my bullets don’t miss and that is fasho
and she want a kiss but i told her no
my pressure it hit and that’s on my soul
my chains is on freeze d*mn that sh*t cold
shoutout to brick we got it from mack
we totin’ them poles you better shoot back
i’m calling up juug he stay with the mac
i pass it to mikey he passin’ it back
lil mike3 * just wait for my line take that sh*t back
xclusivejay * mikey just chill we cook and relax
if we catch him slipping we hit him with wax
got time for no b*tiches we chasing them racks
lil mike3 * if that n*gga play put him on the news
xclusivejay * wakin’ his sh*t we taking his shoes
lil mike3 * rock with the demons got nothing to lose
xclusivejay * this sh*t is fye and that is the truth
lil mike3 * the glock it go bah hit you and yo crew
xclusivejay * we hanging these n*ggas we kicking the stool
[verse 2]
lil mike * (yeah)
we kicking the stool
we clutching on them 20 plus 2s
the 20 plus 2 hit you and yo boo
i reload the gat hit you and yo dude
and i’m spitting them facts he was spitting out food
can’t f*ck with the gang that boy was a fool
and i’m clutching my metal i ain’t needing no tool
me and lil jay turning up in the stu
and that b*tch chasing me i ain’t chasing no body
and the gas gotta kick so i call it karate
call it fortnite turning up in the lobby
i’m wiping his nose cause that sh*t was real snotty
and yo b*tch was a h*e and that b*tch was real naughty
(what)(ok ok ok ok ok)

[outro]
i’m back in this b*tch in my lonesome
she sucking the d*ck with her tonsils
we turning that boy to a fossil
my money get big colossal
and i just be spitting them facts apostle
i’m cooking that boy up like pasta
and we don’t get our rings from jostens
and i’m h*gh with yo daughter i lost her
i might just go shoot at yo father
(yeah) send his a*s straight to the fosters
(yeah) turn his a*s red like a lobster
turn his a*s red like a——

- xclusivejay lyrics

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