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bosses & shooters - young dolph feat. jay fizzle & bino brown lyrics

can’t f-ck with these n-gg-s, they cross you
don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s, they losers
all of my n-gg-s they bosses, all of my n-gg-s they shooters
baby mama mad ‘cause all these b-tches wanna f-ck me
in the foreign with choppers in it and that b-tch go 200
whole clique full of bosses, all of my n-gg-s they shooters
all of my n-gg-s they bosses, all of my n-gg-s they shooters
go get the money n-gg-, that’s all we know
all of my n-gg-s they bosses, all of my n-gg-s they shooters

cuz ain’t gotta introduce me
when you see me n-gg- know i’m the shooter
keep it gangsta, young n-gg-s ridin’ with me
strapped with glocks and uzis
these b-tches they snakes, they [?]
these n-gg-s they fake, they bogus
philly cheese, i’m loaded
that’s why i keep it loaded
my main b-tch say it’s over
i f-cked lil shawty over
i dropped her off at work then invited her sister over
i’m a dog, i’m a dog, i’m a dog
that’s how i’m rolling
f-ck lil shawty good, i got lil mama paying homage
riding in some foreign, with two draco’s on me
the car it go 200 so i got to keep two hundreds
these n-gg-s out here scared, that’s why they steady running
paper route, we run this, my shooters getting money

bino brown, i’m bossed up
your b-tch a dime, she get tossed up
my ice cold, frost stuff
i’m ragu, sauced up
they wanna know how i get the pack in
no nfl but i’m quarterbackin’
motion picture i be ‘bout the action
go get the money, i’m chasing jackson’s
f-ck boy, tell your b-tch get off me
i’ll stalk your bucks, i ain’t drinkin’ coffee
i sip the lean, i don’t f-ck with green
clip long as a movie scene
no dressing, i love blue cheese
laced up like shoe strings
smoking nothing but gas n-gg-
i’m sitting back, this blue dream
all my n-gg-s some bosses
i went and seen my jeweler
‘cause these n-gg-s throwing some crosses
down with bino and he pull up in a flying saucer
i get ‘em straight to your front door but n-gg- it’s gon’ cost ya
you know i got to be cautious

circle full of bosses
where my top go? i just lost it
six thousand dollar outfit, these sneakers ain’t even out yet
them n-gg-s talk a lot of bullsh-t
but i swear they ain’t even ‘bout that
the bad b-tch in the projects got 200 stashed in her closet
no i ain’t ever popped marley, was too busy tryna cop a rari
if i hurt your feelings then i’m sorry
sh-t, get some head from my lil college b-tch
count my first million, wooh
then i count another one, yeah
she said she got the super head
all my n-gg-s ‘bout that bread
i don’t smoke lemon tree
i guess you can call me a lemonhead
don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s, they cross you
can’t f-ck with them n-gg-s, they fake
all of my n-gg-s they bosses
drinking codeine with my steak
my home boy said you ballin’ too hard, lil n-gg- be safe

- young dolph feat jay fizzle bino brown lyrics

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