Big Boss

Big stacks
Fist clenched
Imma buy that shit and flip that
Wrists slit
Imma lick it while it drip down
Im the shit now
Boy you better sit down
Get down with the get down
Wooodstock
Kick back
Blow a O
Through his chest
No stress
Put that man to rest
Out this world
Out of body experience
What the cost
To be the boss
Boy you staring at him

Bands swollen out my pants
Cant stand em up
Hannah Montana
Montana Ohhh
Rich and broke
Rich and broke
Rich and
Rich and
Rich and broke
Rich and broke

Bet your girl know im bitching tho
Thats your chick
Kiss her with no mistletoe
Give a lick
I dick her under mistletoe
Flick of the wrist
How the fuck it come to this
Field full of copper
Always do it proper
Flip that shit and make 100 million
Thats a whopper
Aye Yai Yai
That's a whole lotta cheese
Too much
Double stacks
Triple stacks on three's
Ya
Diamonds on diamonds
Big tits; double D's
Its a dog eat dog world
Imma boss; fuck you think
Ya
WTF you think
MF King
Every time I beat it ya I do it so clean
Got my enemies on they knees
You can suck my dynasty

Better act like you heard
Is that a mic or is that a crook
Imma crash in that bird
Never look back with a lil assets
Ya
Red alert
Bread alert
Red alert
DOA
No way
Yes
Frito Lays

Big stacks
Fist clenched
Imma buy that shit and flip that
Wrists slit
Imma lick it while it drip down
Im the shit now
Boy you better sit down
Get down with the get down
Wooodstock
Kick back
Blow a O
Through his chest
No stress
Put that man to rest
Out this world
Out of body experience
What the cost
To be the boss
Boy you staring at him

Bands swollen out my pants
Cant stand em up
Hannah Montana
Montana Ohhh
Rich and broke
Rich and broke
Rich and
Rich and
Rich and broke
Rich and broke

Rich and broke
Bricked your shot
Broke the code
Now we know
Its too late
No where to go
Back against the wall Im so official
She play the referee and blow the whistle
Whatever it takes
You a sucker; need a stake
And I got hammer and a nail
You know the boy is setting sail
And we going ¡Overboard!
¡Overboard!
Everybody Ya
ALL ABOARD
ALL ABOARD
ALL ABOARD

And I remember they was hating
Now they on my dick
Ooohhhh
And everything I said is so legitimate
True
Bet you bit my style right before you bit it big
Im where the buffalo roam
No Italy
Bars

Big stacks
Fist clenched
Imma buy that shit and flip that
Wrists slit
Imma lick it while it drip down
Im the shit now
Boy you better sit down
Get down with the get down
Wooodstock
Kick back
Blow a O
Through his chest
No stress
Put that man to rest
Out this world
Out of body experience
What the cost
To be the boss
Boy you staring at him



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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