Burger Boss

I get the gold
I sip the coffee
The joystick on me
The burger boss
Burger boss
Burger boss
Burger boss
The burger boss

Bob sucks yeah you so predictive
I'm revolutionary wit out the witness
Paul giamatti gets it, I was in the yacht club on karate business
On my young Midoriya
And I dropped another quarter talking many men
Dxshooter wit the ooou
You ain't pay attention fam, you a cheekey pesto fan
Benoit came wit Daryl for the fight
You just ate a pizza from the pan but we the

Burger boss
Burger boss
Burger boss
Burger boss

Charged up and I'm ready to go
Dropped another now I'm trailing wit glow
Level up, carry the snacks
Battery packs in my back
Serving knuckle sandwiches, o you cut it close
I been knew the way bitch, on Uganden coast
Gimme all the grade
Gimme all the grade a why you cutting cost



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Writer(s): Branden Carter
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