FWA Boss

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Said she want to fuck with the boss
Said she want to fuck with the boss

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Baby I'm here what's good?
Late night glide we can go and we bring it straight to your hood
Four nanks in the back okay
That boy got dropped cah he stood
How you talking to the po-po, oh no
Long one get a big boy took
What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride

Go do it how you know you could
Slap two on your waist that's right
Now lets step to the rassclaat woods
Things on deck when I pass my hood

Shit then fuck let me spark my zoobs
Real sweet one with the naughty boobs
2-2 flex when I enter the shubs
Music money got me feeling good

Cory just phoned me
Said the flavours landed
Come S lets make some magic
3-5 of the loudest pot leaf anyone's stranded

I used to love it on tops with the boys in blue
Now a nigga can't stand it
All they seeing is my boot come off
And this 2.2 got me feeling fantastic

Yeah it got me away
But was the car to blame cah fuck that handling
Young G with me on my young G savage
One word and my young G have him

Big breast but the boonks outstanding
Heard she a bad one gave her a spanking
All this grub gotta go I ain't ramping

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Baby I'm here what's good?
Late night glide we can go and we bring it straight to your hood
Four nanks in the back okay
That boy got dropped cah he stood
How you talking to the po-po, oh no
Long one get a big boy took

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Baby I'm here what's good?
Late night glide we can go and we bring it straight to your hood
Four nanks in the back okay
That boy got dropped cah he stood
How you talking to the po-po, oh no
Long one get a big boy took
What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride

No way does she look like that
Had to take two tokes then rub my eyes
Oh, my hope the booty works wonders
And she knows how to work it fine

She telling me she know so
And she see what I'm doing keep jugging
I'm telling her there's only one way to find out
Darling you know the proof's in the pudding

Bando to the booth still cooking
Bad hoe on the loose keep looking
Clout chase so you soon lose your footing
I, she can never talk about loose

I never needed a dick I can fit my whole foot in
And, guys want to chat my name
Man'll just tell Y-T and we'll dung him

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Baby I'm here what's good?
Late night glide we can go and we bring it straight to your hood
Four nanks in the back okay
That boy got dropped cah he stood
How you talking to the po-po, oh no
Long one get a big boy took

Said she want to fuck with the boss
Baby I'm here what's good?
Late night glide we can go and we bring it straight to your hood
Four nanks in the back okay
That boy got dropped cah he stood
How you talking to the po-po, oh no
Long one get a big boy took
What's wrong little nigga? Let's ride



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Writer(s): Harlee Bashir Laguda Milne
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