Boss
Aye
Aye, aye, aye
I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye
Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye
I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli
Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me
Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly
Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy
Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be
Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat
Bitch put on that lipgloss, uh, know you tryna eat
Yeah, yeah, I heard she always off, just like her timing be
Peeping through the window bitch, uh, ain't no finding me
I been on her wishlist, but you know how Santa be
I been on her wishlist, but you know how wishes go
And you know I hits it, really just be picking hoes
Treat her like it's Christmas, wrap that bitch in different bows
She been on my hit list, eat that bitch like dinner rolls
I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye
Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye
I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli
Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me
Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly
Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy
Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be
Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat
Aye, aye, aye
I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye
Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye
I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli
Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me
Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly
Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy
Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be
Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat
Bitch put on that lipgloss, uh, know you tryna eat
Yeah, yeah, I heard she always off, just like her timing be
Peeping through the window bitch, uh, ain't no finding me
I been on her wishlist, but you know how Santa be
I been on her wishlist, but you know how wishes go
And you know I hits it, really just be picking hoes
Treat her like it's Christmas, wrap that bitch in different bows
She been on my hit list, eat that bitch like dinner rolls
I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye
Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye
I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli
Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me
Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly
Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy
Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be
Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat
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Writer(s): Emmanuel Spearman, Jordan Curtis
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